You know, I just don’t get it when our kids act like we’re the meanest parents on earth. Like we’re such horrible monsters for making them clean up their messes, or for not biting or hitting each other. Now, at least, when the boys act up, I’m going to pull this out: “Hey, remember when we let you ride on Dave’s motorcycle?”
I’m sure they won’t get it, though. We’re still uncool meanies.