After cruelly making Baby 4 clean up his toys all by himself *GASP!*
Then enforcing his regularly scheduled bedtime *WHAT?!*
My 4yr old turned all teenager on me and said,
"I don't love my house anymore!"
I know Baby 4 was really trying to show me how unfair and awful I am
But it was music to my fostering ears
"I don't love MY house anymore"
It is his house
And while he certainly doesn't love it anymore
(Who could blame him; I'm really quite the tyrant)
He loved it before getting in trouble
My kid's a brat
But he's MY brat
And he lets me live in his house