Tuesday, January 23, 2007

I get no respect

We are trying to teach Caleb (number one son) basic manners and, for the most part, he remembers his manners. However, this morning while I was lounging on the sofa bed with the number two son I was suddenly hit in the face with a freezing cold Caprisun pouch. I held it up and looked at Caleb, "What do you want me to do with this?".

"You HAVE to help me. I need juice."

"OK, but what's the magic word?"

Confused look from #1 son - then, "HOCUS POCUS POCUS!"

Good enough.

1 comment:

Slackermommy said...

Too cute! It would have worked on me too.