J broke our dishwasher last night. He was upset that he had been given a consequence.
He whined. He cried. He argued. He pouted. He threw things. He screamed. He was so mad he slammed the dishwasher door open, slamming it into the floor. He cracked the plastic surrounding the control panel. He popped the front panel open, breaking the tabs that hold the front onto the door.
EVERY. OTHER. BOY. in the rooms said "J - YOU DID THAT!"
"Well, Mr. J. You are going to be washing dishes by hand for a LONG TIME."
He still claims innocence.
I still claim sanity.
He is a high schooler.
Which one of us do you believe?
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