Sniffles

We were eating a nice family dinner the other night.  Most of us were finished and Ethan was definitely  done.  He throws his plate, fork and spoon over board.  David says in a stern voice "Ethan we don't do that."  I'm in the other room and can't see Ethan but all the sudden I hear sniffles, like he is trying to hold back tears.  I think he might have fake sniffles, but David said they were real.  I am cracking up in the kitchen and David is trying so hard not to laugh in front of him.

I get Ethan out and make him help me pick up the plate and silverware.  I head to get the vacuum. (carpeted dinning room brilliant!)  When I come back he is picking food up off the floor and putting it on the high chair.

It's good he listens to David because when I raise my voice at him he totally ignores me.