"You storm out the door and leave for school without doing what you're told. You come home and eat all my food, watch all my tv, use all my electricity and you treat me like crap? Do you think God approves of that?"
"No," replies Caleb, 9.
"What's God's special rule about parent's?"
"Um...forgive them?"
No need to schedule that hair appointment, I'm pulling it out presently.
Hahahahahaha, Caleb, he's reversed roles already. I was relieved to see that this wasn't about me and Art! Actually, I was a bit reluctant to read it!
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