Sorry it has been awhile, but hear is story I thought you'd enjoy...
The other day I was making lunch for the boys and with that comes questions...for example what kind of fruit you would like? What kind of sandwich? Etc.(To which Kev says don't give them any choices, however I like to let them pick at lunch and at supper they have to eat what I make.) Anyways, they weren't listening to my questions and I had to repeat myself a bunch of times, so finally I say "please boys, don't make me have to yell at you!"
A few hours later the boys and I are all downstairs playing, and Caleb keeps taking Ethan's favorite Mickey Mouse ball. After a few times of Ethan telling Caleb to stop, he says "Caleb don't make me have to yell at you!"
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