| I finally relented and let him install Angry Birds.. |
Me: Yes, but remember you lost the privilege to use it.
C: I don't like that.
Me: Then, the next time you get mad, maybe you won't spit. [He got mad when he was told he couldn't use it whenever he wanted to.]
C: I wasn't mad, I was angry!
C: I wish I could just fly up in the sky and jump on the clouds, and then the rain would all come out in one big bit!
C: I don't want it to rain ever again!
Me: Then we couldn't have a rainbow.
C: I don't want it to rain! Not at the park, and not at our house!
C: I want Uncle Jon's trains!
Me: Sorry, buddy. They're too expensive.
C: When can I go to work?
Me: When you're older.
