where: my son’s bedroom
what: some not-so-secret notes from a not-so-happy boy. Apparently he put them up last night when he was less than pleased with me. I didn’t see them until this morning which was good cause I could laugh at them instead of having them push me over that edge from parental frustration to downright anger! Needless to say, he felt a little silly about them in the morning. We had a good laugh together. Especially at the one that just says, “Shoo”. ha ha.