Me: "Wyatt, can you please finish your toast?"
Wyatt: "I might."
Me: "Wyatt, please put your cars away."
Wyatt: "Mommy, don't talk to me."
Me: "Wyatt, it's time for bed."
Wyatt: "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! Nooooooooooo!!!!!" (unintelligible hollering) "You don't get to say that! It's NOT time for bed! YOU go to bed!"
Me: *blink* *blink blink* *sloooowwww blink*
Thank goodness he's cute.
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