Nathan Says

We had a rough morning. The Jetta wouldn't start... or rather, it would start and then shut down because it thought it was being stolen... long story. Anyway, I was very frustrated and my frustration was only being fueled by the 8 million questions that Nathan was launching at me.

Mom, why won't the car start?
Did it start?
Why didn't it start that time?
Can I go outside?
Does it work now?
Why not?
Will I go to school today?
How will we get there?
Does the car work now?"

On and on it went. Finally, after accepting defeat and calling a neighbor for help, I walked into the kitchen where Nathan turned to me and said, "Mom?" I resisted the urge to yell, "WHAT!!" and instead said, "Yes Nathan?". He got real serious and said, "When the car doesn't work, it's called a Bummer." I couldn't help it.... a tiny smile started at my mouth and didn't stop until it reached my ears. Kids are so good for you.