by Erica L. LaChappelle
My 12 year old son, Austin, got out of bed the other night. The bathroom light has a fan attached to it that can't be turned off. The fan is pretty loud and it bothers his ears. I heard him go into the bathroom and shut the door. Less than 30 seconds later, he opened the door and started screaming some sort of gibberish.
I went to the stairs, grinning and shaking my head, and yelled up to him.
"If you don't stop yelling, I'm gonna' beat your butt," I teased him.
He opened the bathroom door, looked at me and calmly stated, "it's kinda busy right now," and then shut the door.
I couldn't help but laugh.