We celebrated St. Patrick's Day here at the Miller house. I even gave myself plus ten "creative mom" points for dying their water green. I was all happy and excited for them to see it. I thought they would squeal with delight and smile from ear to ear. Did they?
No.
They may have even snarled at me when they asked,
"What. Is. That?"
They eyed it warily the rest of dinner and never touched it.
I have no idea what my son is doing here. I think we need counseling.
"Hello, happy, normal, middle child."
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