Son, We Need to Talk

Today Gus invited every boy in the neighborhood over for cupcakes. They had been riding bikes up and down the street, but suddenly it got eerily quiet, which is when my neighbor informed me they'd all gone into my house. This is a scenario fraught with inherent problems:

1. No adults were in the house. I was in the neighbor's yard because the boys had been playing outside. Also, I was nursing Superbaby and not exactly highly mobile right at that moment.

2. There were seven boys (including some random kid from a few blocks over I had never seen before in my life) and three cupcakes.

3. HE'S FIVE. He is not the boss. 

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[mamadaisy]

ah yes, the child who requires a manual...