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Nathers is getting feistier by the minute, I tell ya.(I guess that is my nice way of saying that the boy doesn't listen.) After picking up the eldest 2 from summer school, Feisty was unbuckled. He ran to the drivers seat yelling, "ME DWIVE, ME DWIVE!" I indulged him and told him when Baby Dim was in the house I would come back to get him and he needed to listen! "Ogay, Mom." Dim to the house and out I trooped to fetch him. I did not hear "Ogay, Mom." I heard,"NOOOO!" I had to drag him over the seats and out the door where he flailed out of my arms onto the ground. The screaming and flailing continued. I scooped him up, avoiding a kick to any part of my person and delivered him into the entryway. Joshua and Sarah sat in the livingroom. I must admit that they are bright children. They did not do the usual.("I'm hungry! When's lunch? Josh looked at me! Sarah touched me!")I stood there with my hands on my hips, completely out of breath with a Bring It look on my face. Josh said, "Um, Sarah and I will just be hangin out in here, Mom."