Then… he was supposed to be in bed with the lights off (more on lights/sleeping later… maybe a TFT?) and he had the lights on and was in bed reading a book. I said “Lights off, Buddy, time for bed.” I sat down in my office (the doorway is across the hall from his room) and he got up, came to the door and said “Turning it back on, Pal.” and closed his door. I was well…stunned and confused. Did he REALLY just say that? I went to his door and opened it as he was turning the light on. I said “What did you just say to me?” He said “Get out of here, Pal.” OMG OMG OMG! What a punk! I had to stifle my laughter, though, as obviously he’s not allowed to talk to us that way. (although lately… he’s being so testy with how mouthy he can be) I asked him “Who says Pal?” He says “Mickey does.” Ahh… MickeyMouse Clubhouse….
Kid, you’re cracking me up lately.