My son is a nut, but I love him.

So this morning, I was running late because we all woke up late. I kept telling Ryan to: put on his shoes, put on his jacket, turn out his light in bedroom, etc....He kept coming up with excuses as to why he had to do something else first before doing what I asked him to do. I finally had to say, "RYAN! NOW!!" He did it, but then got mad and went into his room and closed the door. I went about my business and got Ava in her clothes, changed her diaper, etc. I went to get Ryan, and there was a note outside of his closed door.:







PRICELESS.

I love that boy, even if he IS mad at me :)