so i get up and realize that my desk chair, where i sit to catch up on news in the morning, is gone. 9yo has co-opted it so that her stuffies can sit and watch her play a game on her computer. there are like 10 other chairs in the house. but somehow i was the bad guy when i asked for my chair back. *sigh*
conversation overheard from the playroom:
5yo: ooh it’s a bad guy!
8yo: i would spank him and fine him $2000.