F was just playing around in our room last night before bed and out of no where he says, 'Mommy, you're FIRED!'
B and I looked at each other and he asked, 'Did he just say 'You're Fired'?'
'Yes, he did.' I replied. So I guess I get to do whatever I want, whenever I want. Hurray!
Sadly it doesn't work like that. And that's okay. I love my kids.