Wesley is going through one of those defining stages. He’s exerting his opinion and showing lots of personality. I hope he’s showing someone else’s personality because some of it is too funny.
The other day he was asked to do something that he really didn’t wish to. I tried to persuade him and in the end had to give an ultimatum. At that he pointed his little finger at me, planted all 28 pounds firmly on his size 8 feet threating with furrowed brows, “Don’t mouth-off to me Mommy!”
This is funny because we never say it. Where he heard it I cannot know. If anyone would like to confess you may leave a comment and be pardoned! In the meantime thanks for the laugh!