Throwback to when we were younger. Mom: Honey we are about to leave!
Me:Yay!
Mom: Why don’t you try to use the bathroom.
Me: I don’t need to.
Mom: okay but don’t complain on the car ride.
Me: Okay!
Later while the car ride*

Me: mom I have to pee...
Mom: well you can wait .
Me: but I gotta...
Mom: why didn’t you go when I told you to!?
Me: because I didn’t need to then.
Mom: too bad.
Me: that’s like trying to cry before the bad thing happens.

Me now grounded for Back-talking

Also me thinking about how that is how a conversation works..

Hope this isn’t just me