Charmer

"Tyler, may you please come to mommy."

"I'll be right back sissy. Okay? right back."

He walks into my room with a smile on his face.

"Yes, mommy."

"Are you in your own bed?"

"Ummm, no mommy." As he gives the cutest little grin.

"May you please get in your own bed and go to sleep."

"Own bed mommy?"

"Yes, son. Your own bed."

"Okay mommy."

I state, "Yes, mom." Neither one of the children are allowed to reply with "Okay." They are to respond: "Yes, mom."

"Yes, mom." As he smiles and walks away.

Five minutes later, he walks into my room with his lips puckered in the kissing position. I grab him by the hand and walks him back into his room. I sit on the bed and say, "Son, you chose to be disobedient. Mommy explained that you are not to get out of the bed. When you chose to be disobedient, you choose the consequence for that action."

"Sorry mommy. Sorry mommy. May I have kisses?" With his lips puckered.

I give him a kiss and he smiles and goes to bed. He is quite the charmer already.