We had Mother's Group today.
Everyone had gone home and i'd cleaned up.
Walking past MC's room, I stuck my head in and asked
"How's it going there bubby ?"*
"Mum ?"
"Yes sweetie?"
"Turn this shit off ?"
"wha ?.... " ( thinking: did he say that ? )
"Turn this shit off please"
Turns out he'd put in the wrong disc of "Garfield", and instead of getting the movie, he'd gotten the 'bonus extras', and granted, it probably was shit.
I wish I was a better mother....
* and I really have to stop calling him 'Bubby' ...