Dad reports this morning:
I gave Tommy his medicine, left him a note that his mother would be back soon and that I was at a meeting and he was to walk the dog. I returned and he claimed he had walked the dog.
Tommy is making moaning “retarded” noises right now.
Yesterday he groused around the house refusing to cut the grass until his mother and I suggested that he needed a different chore. We traded cutting the grass once a week for cleaning both toilets twice a week and he readily accepted..well, after trying to negotiating to do toilets one week grass the next and so forth. We (the grandfather took the boys and I) rushed off to the gun show and had a good time. Tommy was warned not to beg for anything so he saved it until the very end in the parking lot to beg for a keychain made from a bullet. His mother would have killed me. Tommy has begged for the gun show because he thought he was annoying his mother (which he was) but he needs to know that just asking to see an R rated movie, or go to something we disapprove of is not always going to get our goat. After the gun show we returned to the pool and only had moderate anger when it came time to leave.