Chas may have a career writing dialogue for cheesy action flicks. Or not.

This afternoon as I tried to hurry the boys to their despised Kindermusik class (ok, despised is kind of a strong word, but they aren't excited about it) they wanted to instead build a train track. I told them this could wait until we returned but Chas turned to me and said, quite earnestly, "There's no time to use (lose), Mommy!"

So I'm thinking mindless action. Until tonight when he tries to pull a game out of a pile of games and can't get it. "Oh, dear," he repeats several times. Hmm. Maybe not so macho after all.