Me, Daddy

This morning, my sons wanted to play a video game. I told them no because they always throw fits and fights when they play video games. They didn't like that answer. So I told J that if he cleaned off the doors and the molding around them with a Magic Eraser, he would get to play the game by himself for about thirty minutes. He He cleaned and then played the game while I mopped the kitchen. While he was playing, I had his brother Z organize their shoes and dust and sweep then he he could play the video game by himself. It worked. They each played the game and no fussing...well not about the game anyway.

Later they were back to fussing as usual. I guess I just have to keep at it.