Michael threw a bit of a tantrum last night when I told him it was bed time after we played a game and didn't play another like he wanted. He said he would never play games with me again and that he didn't want to live in this house. Mom tried to explain to him how mean his words were.
Today, Friday, I met him at the bus stop and he told me he got me a basketball pencil. He got to choose something from the treasure box at school for good behavior and saw the basketball pencil. He said he knew I liked basketball and was excited to get it for me and hoped it made me happy. I think it was his adorable way of apologizing. Even more adorable that I don't care at all about the Mavericks, but he doesn't I know that. He was very cute and excited to give it to me. I sharpened it and put it in my work bag, which made him very excited that I was bringing it to work.
I will treasure this pencil!
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