In the massage room working on a client ( minus a babysitter) I hear Abrianna burst into tears. Upon emerging 10 minutes later, I am met by a girl in a clean dress, and a boy with an impish grin. "Abrianna wet her dress," he declares. Hmmm.... Not anything unusual. Then he says, " actually.... I had to go to the bathroom and I couldn't make it... So I peed on her dress and the blanket on the floor."
I am speechless. How do I deal with such a boyish stunt?
I ask, "what do you think I should do to you?" "Smash my Lego castle," he declares.
I don't think this is sufficient.
Rick walks in the door and I relay the story to him. He walks Lucas to his bedroom for some stiffer discipline. What would you do?
2 comments:
throw up my hands in despair and hope it never happens again?? :) oh, man...
oh my!!!! Don't you love those moments when they tattle on themselves JUST to see your reaction?! Oh, gotta love those growing moments, 'cause FOR SURE it's Mommy that's growing her patience! lol.
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