I let the boys stay up way past their bedtime tonight, mostly because everything had shifted later this evening, which meant I had to keep Callum up for his last set of meds. :(
So, he was crankier than usual (we all were). And as I was telling him it was (finally) time for bed, he stomped off yelling at me, "You're mean!!"
And right after that, Logan's voice yells back from their room, "She's not mean. She's trying to save your life."