So last night after Dalton's bath, he got distracted from his plan (footy pajamas, Popsicle, video games) to make a Lego spaceship for his dad who was at the grocery store. I stepped over to my room to read for a minute while he was playing. He came looking for me and was very persistent that I had forgotten to do what he had told me to do. I sat down on the living room floor to help with the pajamas and asked him if he thought he was getting a little bossy. His response:
"No. If I had said it ten times . . . If I had said 'video games, video games, video games, video games, video games (we are counting these out on our fingers), video games, video games, video games, video games, video games,' (breathe) then I would be nagging . . . and nagging is not cool."
That's a boy who get it!
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