Yesterday some friends of mine pitched the tent in their backyard and built a bonfire. Chevi wanted to roast some marshmallows. He was getting tired, which made him a bit bossy. Dad was correcting his social skills, explaining that he was being rude. Chevi’s seven year old brother Mathew said, "Dad, it's okay if he's rude. He's only 4. He hasn't even had social studies yet!"
