We had the best intentions. It was a family dinner to kick off our weekend. As we sat at the restaurant, things went south quickly.
T.Puzzle was extra whiny and was having difficulty behaving (to put it mildly). Soon he dropped his entire cheese covered burger on the floor and choked down his broccoli as if the broccoli itself was trying to kill him.
Mad Dog and I quickly lost patience.
We wrapped things up in haste and headed home.
“When do the terrible fours end?” asked Mad Dog.
“You said it yourself, age five was the true turning point for Full Speed. We still have a year to go with T.Puzzle,” I replied.
And that folks, is why we only have two children.
Granted, a third one may have actually been laid-back.
I’m just not the gambling kind.
- Meatless Monday & Broccoli Business…. (rollinoatstampa.com)