Does That Mean You Appreciate Discipline?

A conversation in the car today, after picking Blaise up from kindergarten:

Me: It's such a nice day out, let's all play outside before it gets dark.
Isaac: Ok.
Blaise: But I want to go inside. And I want you to inside with me, Mommy.
Isaac: Mommy, will you play baseball with me?
Blaise: But I want you inside, in case I do anything wrong.
Me: Silent and dumbfounded.

(In the end, both boys decided to go inside and watch a 30 min movie. I got to sit in the front stoop for 20 min to catch the last little bit of sunlight before the movie was over.)

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