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Dad reports:
Apparently I need to yell at Tommy each day before he goes to school. He reports that yesterday was a good day.
Yesterday evening Tommy asks if he can help me fix the brakes on the car and I reply with something to the affect of “I only let boys that don’t yell at me, growl at me and accuse me of doing things I don’t do help me with the car” and he replies matter of factly with “well I guess that rules me out.” We about died laughing.
Tommy became engaged at 11:15pm when I asked him to hand over his glasses. Obviously he planned a night of reading.
Now it is 11:53am and he is still sleeping in his room. He woke around 8am briefly to receive his medicine.