We stopped to get gas on the way home from youth group.  Things were fine until we stopped.

After the stop Middle Boy started giving me the silent treatment.  Why?  No idea.

It continued on when we got home.  I asked him about five times what was wrong.  He wouldn't answer.  I just went to bed.

He sent me two texts both telling me I "am childish and I should know why he is mad".

If I knew I wouldn't be asking.