I don’t like you!

It had to come at some point, although I didn’t think it would be that early. I don’t even remember what I was scolding my son about, but we were coming back from outside and he was refusing to wash his hands and telling me I wasn’t nice and then it came:
- I don’t like you. And I don’t like Papa either.

Well, at least it’s fair and balanced. I didn’t take it too seriously. My ego is not shattered. But boy, I’m looking forward to him being just a tad older and more reasonable. It will come, right?

One Response to “I don’t like you!”

  1. ta vieille mère Says:

    bien sûr … avant son vingtième anniversaire sans doute\