Yesterday was a long day.
As I was brushing my teeth, The Boy came into the bathroom, full of energy, asking a million questions & talking up a storm.
Me: “Buddy, it’s been a really long day & I just want to go to bed.”
He chattered on for a few more minutes until I finally just needed quiet.
Me: “Seriously, bud. I can’t do one more thing. I’m all done with today & I can’t do even one more thing. I just want to go to bed.”
The Boy: “Well, isn’t THAT one more thing?”