I'll just shut my mouth now...

So, this morning I was kind of on Kellan's case to hurry up and brush his teeth. He was struggling with this little task, though, because our cat (Buffy the Mouse Slayer) was in the bathtub. I could, and probably will someday, devote an entire post to complaining about our extraordinarily annoying and obese cat. Because this cat is so....ahem...overweight, she makes a lot of noise when she jumps in and out of the tub, but she really likes hanging out there. Isn't that wierd?! ANYWHO, for some reason, Kellan was just beside himself about the cat being in the bathtub and wanted me to get her out immediately. I was trying to inhale my yogurt before I had to go wake up Mr. Crabby, otherwise known as Jacksen. (He is NOT a morning person!) I was trying to tell Kellan that it really didn't matter if the cat was in the tub and that I didn't really want to skip my breakfast to deal with the issue. He got so mad and frusterated that he finally blurted out "Shut your mouth, MOM!" I was mortified and told him he just forfeited his bedtime snack....which he is now eating because I forgot he wasn't supposed to get one. Sigh.....