A few months ago, I gave into the latest rage and bought one of those quotation decals you can stick on your walls. I really like what is says, and needed to fill a void in one of the corners of our living room. Everyone that has seen it has made a comment about how cute it looks and how much it stands out. I guess RJ could care less about such nonsense, until tonight when he finally noticed. While trying to coax him off the couch and into bed he said to me, "MOM! Who wrote on the wall???" And I tried to tell him what it was and that I did it and that it was ok, no one was in trouble, he said, "Mom, that was bad. We don't write on walls. I'm gonna have to take something away from you..."
P.S. It's so weird how kids are different because if Jackson leaves the house and you move a glass in the cabinet while he's gone, he'll know when he gets back home. But it took RJ three months to notice that I "wrote on the walls."
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