Friday, August 13, 2010

The Deal

Mikey has been DYING for a Star Wars lunch box for school.  In fact, he threw a fit at Walmart when Mom refused to buy him one.

So he and I have a deal.  He has to go TEN DAYS without being 'sassy' and I'll get him the lunchbox of his dreams.  It's so funny, he starts to be naughty and all I have to say is "remember our deal" and he immediately stops.  Too bad the deal is only for 10 days.

6 comments:

Meg said...

Oh I wish Hadley coveted something that much.

Laurie said...

you need to find her Kryptonite! Mikey's is Star Wars anything...

Laurie said...

does he actually own a calendar? cuz i'm pretty sure you could stretch that out a bit without him knowing....

Katie said...

oops that was me above...

zaideafraidey said...

what are you talking about Meg, Elf on the Shelf will be making his appearance before you know it, that surely is Hads kryptonite!!!

Laurie said...

don't know what Elf on the Shelf is, but it sounds like something that would make a toddler go weak in the knees. And you're right Katie; Mike is now on his 3rd week of 'no sass' with no end in sight lol.