I Shake My Head

Last night I was moderately grumpy. At one point we called Owen downstairs and I was asking about his homework, if he was caught up with everything, etc. He calmly assured me he was, well, he THOUGHT so... I irritatedly told him to go to the Home Access Center and check. He cheerily told he thought he was just fine, but that he'd check on math. Then he said he'd talked to his Social Studies teacher and said, "Hey man, if I'm missing anything just send it round my way."

I just stared at him and made him repeat that. Then I started giggling helplessly. I just could not stop. He delightedly threw his arms in the air and said, "Now THIS is how we should talk about my homework!"