Earlier this evening, Nolan was using my computer and surfing around the 'net.
His siblings took turns clamoring around him, in the "whatcha doin'?" fashion. Jostling. Asking questions.
I had my back to him, so I thought everything was fine and he was sharing things with them or something along those lines. Then I heard this:
"Guys. GUYS! Can't you leave me alone so I can do this? Why do you all need to come up here just because I am on the computer? I can't believe you can't leave me alone for FIVE minutes so I can look this up!!!" and so on.
I couldn't resist. I turned around and started to say, "That happens to me all the time! You know how I feel now, so you'll leave me alone!" but instead, I said this:
"Welcome to motherhood, son."
He was not nearly as amused as I was.