"Aaaah haaa!" She could not help but expel a large volume of air out of her lungs when she saw Oliver open his mouth, doing the same thing.
She glanced at the clock and saw it was getting late. But she promised that they would finish the movie. Therefore, she had to keep her word even if the kids were already dozing off in their seats.
"Time for bed, little darlings." She announced when the movie credits finally showed on the widescreen television, indicating that the children's animated film was over.
She hated to be the bad guy, but someone had to be. Motherhood was a delicate balance of giving her child what he wanted and what was only needed.
Giving her son everything he wanted would turn him into an undisciplined child, a spoilt brat who would think the world owed him everything.
"But Mom, Dad said we can..." Oliver promptly shut his mouth when he saw her face. Her son already knew she meant business.
