Ares hasn't watched TV in the car since Christmas time, not because he's grounded from it, but because I keep forgetting to put it back in the car, so this morning, I remember to grab it, I plug it in to the lighter area in the car and give him the DVD player. (He knows how to turn it on and everything.) I start driving, and about a half mile down the road, I hear: "C'mon damn-it!!" Yikes, he really is my son.
Ares: But mommy, you say that all the time.
Me: Yes, I do, and I shouldn't. You can yell at me if you hear me say that.
Ares: And when daddy says it, I can yell at him too?
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