Funny how kids like to spread blame evenly throughout the family so that it only barely skims past them.
Take last night for example. Because Nathan didn't tell me the truth about his grades and making up his work, he got his computer taken away for a period of time. (Still haven't decided how long that will be.) We were watching something on TV last night that he thought was boring when he decided to use his illogical logic on me. "Mom, it's your fault I'm bored because you took my computer away." "What?!" To which I replied... "You chose to do something wrong, knowing there would be a consequence, therefore it is your fault you are bored." "But you took my computer away!" And around we went in circles. He never let the blame fall on himself.
Kids! Is this where the teenage years kick in and become miserable for all of those involved?