Playin' Starwars

Blaster and light saber in hand, couldn't be happier. Earlier in the day Big Brother wet himself while sleeping. When I asked him about it, he denied it, telling me his pants and shirt got wet earlier in the day at pre-school. When I found the spot on the bed and sniffed I said "it sure smells like pee to me. Did you lie to me?" He flew off into an absolute rage. The kind where you can't even talk. I dragged him to his room and told him to come out when he wanted to discuss it, he was screaming by this time. Ten minutes latter he comes out, walks right up to me and says sorry for lying to you dad. I grabbed him, gave him a big hug and told him how proud I was. Sometimes I wonder if it's worth the effort, or whether our discipline is working, then something like this happen and then I know. Yeah it's worth it.