This morning the boys were out of control. They weren't being horrible but they just wouldn't listen and it was extremely frustrating to have them completely ignore both mine and their mother's directions. As we were getting ready to leave, J was not listening. I pointed to my face and asked him if it was a happy face.
J: no
Me: what kind of face is this?
J: angry face
Me: and who do you think made my face like this??
A: God.
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