I’m in trouble. Every time First Son doesn’t like what he’s hearing, he roars like a dinosaur. (To be honest, his dinosaur sounds precisely like his lion and his bear and his tiger — but he lets me know which animal he’s imitating, which is very helpful.) I think he’s trying to intimidate me into doing what he wants, eg, stop telling him No, you can’t bite Mommy, No, you can’t sit on your brother, etc., etc. Very serious stuff, but unfortunately, his roar cracks me up. I had to leave the room when Husband scolded him so that I wouldn’t ruin things. I sat through a meeting yesterday trying not to laugh, thinking about it. This is really bad.