We're playing chicken?

I'm at the computer, Big A is reading Half-Blood Prince at the dining room table and A3 is crying in the monitor. I guess he's awake from his nap. It's not a full on cry, more like a "what the hell people" cry. Like baby talk bitching. Waa Waa HELLOOO Waa.

It's probably been 3 minutes. Usually we give A3 a few moments to see if he's really awake or just arguing in his dreams. <-- Which he does! But I think he's definately awake..so now the game begins. Who will move first?

Him or me? Maybe if I start sighing loudly he'll think I'm doing school work and take pity on me.

HA! Spoke too soon.

He just went up the stairs.

I WIN!

What a good dad. I guess that makes me a.....

Uh oh, I better start dinner.