Tuesday, December 07, 2004

Morality Milestones

This week, in response to my exasperation over some new messy disaster my son brought down upon the house, Gavin, with extreme patience, placed his hand on my arm and said:

"Mom, sometimes I'm good and sometimes I'm bad."

In the tone of "just get used to it." Damn. He is only four. It seems to me that this realization shouldn't really have come to him until he was at least 11 or 12. At four, you should still believe that if you tried really hard you could be good for your mom all the time.

I'm in so much trouble.

5 Comments:

Blogger the speed of Dave said...

maybe

;)

5:20 PM  
Blogger the speed of Dave said...

That was supposed to be for the last post - but oh well, I tried :)

7:33 PM  
Blogger Merideth said...

your confusion-provoking behavior is forgiven

7:15 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Sometimes you just have to sitback and laugh. Or at least that's what I keep telling myself when the girls go nuts and leave a swath of destruction in the house. Hard to believe that our oldest is 10 and Erin is now a year old.

-- Brian

2:07 PM  
Blogger Merideth said...

Hey stranger! Good to hear from you. Happy Holidays

2:45 PM  

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