David was full of piss and vinegar this evening. A combination of playing hard, a short nap, and still recovering from a cold makes for a cranky and obstinate toddler around 5pm. So after some battle of wills between The Mama and The Toddler, I took the nighttime DVD watching privileges off the table as a consequence.
His response: "No! Come on, gimme a break!"
I'm not kidding. That was his response. I'm still in disbelief.