Aaron called to me from the other room. Not just a "Mom!" but a "You know what, mommy? Blah blah blah blah blah blah..." I told him I couldn't hear him and asked him to come into the kitchen.
He said, "What?" And I repeated that if he wanted to talk to me he'd have to come to the kitchen, where I was.
He said, "I thought you have to come here."
I said, "No, if I want to talk to you, I have to go to where you are, but if you want to talk to me, you have to come to me."
He replied, disappionted, "Well, that's not awesome."
* * * * * * * * * * * *After prayer Aaron scolded Spencer for not having closed his eyes. I explained that he's still little so it's okay if he doesn't always close his eyes because he doesn't really know how. Aaron countered with, "But mommy, you know what? When Spencer goes night-night he knows how, so he knows how for prayer, too."
"Mommy, does bad guys go potty?"
"Oookay."* * * * * * * * * * * *
Oh! That's right! Spencer does know how to close his eyes! The things I've been letting him get away with...