Yeah. Good thing. I came out to find him hiding behind the couch shooting the piano teacher in the back of the head with this plastic gun which shoots little bits of potato. The piano teacher was trying to teach patiently while wiping bits of potato off of his shoulders and neck. I thought I would die. The piano teacher glared at me while I confiscated the gun and made my son apologize.
Well, that was my day yesterday. I thought I'd write about it to show, that no matter how badly you think your children behave, it could be worse. Hope you're having a great day today! I bet you are now!