I'm in a new phase of life.
When I used to say, "Get off my back" I wanted to be left alone.
Now when I say "Get off my back", I literally want Sam to get off my back and stop pulling my hair like I am horse.
In my old phase of life Luke used to let me hold him.
This morning When I told Sam not to hit Luke he told me...
"Go sit in a cage mom."
I think it's clear who wears the pants in this family.

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