Who's The Boss?

Recently I was reminded that sometimes I am clearly not the boss in this house. Every morning I get the kids their juice and cereal. Yesterday I wasn't quick enough, I guess. Ethan scolded me, "Get off the couch, Mom, and get me some juice." After a stern look from mom, he quickly added, "Please." This is the look he gave me...

I get this look a lot. He really has mastered it. And quite honestly, I am kind of getting sick of it. Not because of his defiance, but because it works. I can never stay mad. Just look at those big brown eyes. I melt!