Me: “Joshua, I would like some help upstairs in your room. Will you come upstairs with me?”
Him: “No way, I don’t want to.”
Gosh, I’d wish he’d learn to express himself better and develop stronger opinions.
An American humorist, writer and author. When boiling down the chicken soup of life, she finds those golden, fried nuggets of truth & writes them long after the kids go to bed.
