What Kind of Mom Are You?

Here are two conversations I overheard between Kallen and Tyson a few weeks ago. Sadly, it tells you what kind of a Mom I am.

Tyson: "So how was your day today?"

Kallen: "Good."

Tyson: "How was Mommy and Weston's day?"

Kallen: "Umm...good, but Mom freaked out a lot."

*I lost my patience and told the boys that day that I was going to freak out if they didn't start behaving. Good to know that Kallen was listening.*

Next conversation

Tyson walks into the boys room to find Weston climbing up on the dresser and pulling things off of the shelves.

Tyson: "Weston you need to get off the dresser right now."

Weston: "I in trouble."

Tyson: "No, if you get down now, you won't be in trouble."

Kallen: "Daddy, you need to get mad at Wessie."

Tyson: "No I don't, he got down."

Kallen: "Daddy yes you do, Mommy always gets mad."

I'm definitely the Disciplinarian in the family. Hmmm, maybe I need to practice a little more patience.