Our children have already begun to discipline us.
This morning, as Jenn sat outside on the deck enjoying a freshly reheated cup of coffee, McMonkey came outside and stood in front of her.
"Mom, do you know what time it is?" she asked sweetly.
Jenn replied, " No sweetie, what time is it?"
In her best drill sargeant voice she barked out, "It's 55. You FORGOT to clear your leftover time on the microwave!" and then stomped away. This is obviously a pet peeve of McMonk's. It's nice to know your not the only one with things like that.