Friday afternoon the kids and I were cleaning up the living room and the kitchen. It wasn't a major overhaul but enough to keep the clutter to a minimum and try to maintain some order in the house. I asked Logan to take care of some of his dirty clothes and toys to which he replied, "I'm not your slave." As mad as I was I calmly stated, "These are not my items and if you'd like to keep your Transformers I think you may want to help me pick up." He quickly saw the errors of his ways.
Hmm, I think I need to have a new saying besides, "I'm not your slave." Suggestions?
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