The Blockbuster trip has been avoided.
Here's what transpired:
Owen tornado whips a Tshirt into my right eye.
I stand up and (almost too excitedly) proclaim that our movie store trip is no longer an option. I take Summer to pee (I've lost count...we're in double digits) and help her put on her sweater (yes, she's been in PJ's all day - It's my first day)...
I then return to Owen and I ask if he's ready to eat ice cream (there are some things I was unwilling to cancel for fear of a full on child mutiny)...He seems relieved that I spared him a time out and simply canceled the Blockbuster trip.
Me: "Are we cool?"
Owen: (vigorous head nod)
Me: "Word lets get some ice cream"
And everything has been Botox smooth ever since...
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