This happened. Sean is a witness.
Brady had his first official "time out" of his life. At dinner he decided it was very entertaining to repeatedly spit his food at me. I had enough and he was sent to his bed.
After some "thinking time" (aka- time for mom to cool off) I walked in and told him I was sad that he made a choice that wasn't good. He said he was sorry and gave me a hug.
After I got him out he looked at me and said, "Mom, I am not a peacemaker. I'm not."
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