Tuesday, 29 May 2012

Can there be a wrong side of the bed?

The boy was having one of those days today. Not listening to anything, being exceptionally wilful, and incredibly bossy. Which caused me to have one of those days too. You know the ones where you start counting down the hours bedtime, and it's only lunch. 

The boy and I were discussing his behaviour, and I said that maybe it was because he had gotten up on the naughty side of the bed this morning. He stopped, looked at me and said, quite logically, "But Mummy, I only have one side of the bed to get out on." 

This does not bode well for tomorrow...

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