We got a lot of cleaning done this weekend. Lets see how long that will last. This morning Grandma came over to pick Anthony up for CCD and church. I came out of my room and saw Anthony sitting up in bed with a smirk on his face.
Me: What are you still doing here?
Anthony: I got out of church by being a good faker. I pretended to be to tired to wake up and even go to the bathroom. Aren't you proud of me?
Me: (trying not to laugh at his cleverness, because I am disappointed he missed church) No Anthony, I'm not, I will have to punish you. Today you will help me clean this whole house.
Anthony: I wasn't totally faking. I really was tired.
Me: And you really are helping me clean.
He helped me clean for about ten minutes and then trashed the house. As Grandpa says, "There's a lot of quit in that boy."
Later he did help. (a little bit)
