Well, actually, he didn't.
Connor doesn't actually know what the f-word is, which I guess I should be thankful for. Every time Tyler says "stupid", Connor tells us, "Tyler said the F-word".
Both boys have figured out that by calling us "stupid", that they press about every button we have. Boy, that ticks me off. So that usually means someone ends up in time-out, and then crying, and me yelling, and then me getting called "stupid" again. Sometimes we have a blast at this cycle for an hour. Oh, joy.
This morning we seem to be teetering on "nice day" and "total meltdown" (I've only been told "Tyler said the F-word" once). I think we'd better get moving before total meltdown happens!
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