I have clearly not taught Lucas some basic skills and information. The other night after I had lathered soap all over my face I realized there were no clean wash cloths in the bathroom so I asked Lucas to get me a wash cloth from downstairs. There was a basket of clean towels in the family room. He brought me a wet dish towel from the kitchen, I sent him back down for a wash cloth. He brought back a dirty dish cloth from the mini-laundry basket in the kitchen. At that point I splashed water all over my face. How is it he reached the age of 10 without knowing what a wash cloth is? How did I raise a boy who thought I would want to wash my face with a dirty dish cloth?! Clearly there are many things we have to work on…
Perhaps I need remedial parenting classes.




