My boys love each other all the time. It's beautiful to see, really. So touching. (This is sarcasm.)
We were in the car coming home from a hockey tournament. We had been up late two nights in a row and we were all tired and cranky. The boys were fighting.
Finally my oldest son yelled in an outraged tone, "Mom! He called me an idiot!"
My middle son responded scathingly, "I did NOT call you an idiot. I SAID, 'give it up', which is a FAR CRY from calling you an idiot." He paused, and then continued, "You...IDIOT."
We were in the car coming home from a hockey tournament. We had been up late two nights in a row and we were all tired and cranky. The boys were fighting.
Finally my oldest son yelled in an outraged tone, "Mom! He called me an idiot!"
My middle son responded scathingly, "I did NOT call you an idiot. I SAID, 'give it up', which is a FAR CRY from calling you an idiot." He paused, and then continued, "You...IDIOT."
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