Today I was talking to Weston about the words 'Jack' and 'Weston' written on our dining room wall in fat blue marker.
Me: Why did you write on the wall?
Weston: Jack said it was okay.
Me: You know better than that. You make your own decisions. Don't listen to Jack.
Weston: But Jack makes me think I want to do what he wants.
Think it would work for me? I'm going to see if I can make him think he wants to fold laundry.
What did I even write?
1 day ago