I spent the day with my dad.  He brought me home around 7:30pm.  I played at Anthony's for about an hour, then I came home.

I asked Barbara if I could use her phone.  She had not forgotten that I could not use her phone or my mom's until Thursday as a consequence for not willing brushing my teeth.   (I did eventually brush my teeth, but it was too late.  I had already earned my consequence.)   Well tonight, after being reminded that I could not use the iPhones, I through a tantrum and stayed mad for about an hour.  When I finally got over it, I was a perfect little boy.  Oh, I did get two swats from Barbara during that time. 


I'm glad that the 12 Thai boy soccer team and their coach were rescued safely from the cave they had been stuck in for around 18 days.  So sorry one of the rescuers died.

I stayed up watching the Astro's baseball game.