Last night during a program we were watching (Jeopardy, I think) a commercial came on for a movie that involved gunfire. Henry immediately slapped both of his hands over his eyes, turned away from the TV and shouted "I shouldn't be watching thiiiiiiiis!". All of his Valentine's candy (minus what I have stolen after he's in bed) is still sitting in its little empty tissue box after being declared "too sugary and not good for you".
I swear to you, he is only going to keep me around until he can successfully pry small LEGO pieces apart by himself. Other than that, he's pretty much got the parenting thing covered.
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