This afternoon I needed to get away from Middle Boy.  I was so sick of arguing with him.

He was invited to a pool party for camp.  He wasn't going unless his friend was going.  He would just stay home.  In the next breath though he was complaining about how he "never" gets to do anything and all I want him to do is stay home.

Next he was angry, because I wanted him to eat a sandwich before going to the party.  They were having dinner at the party...not lunch.  The idea of a sandwich...ludicrous.

On the way to the party he was complaining over and over about how the whole thing was going to be stupid....completely stupid and what was the point.

I couldn't wait to get in the water park...and a break from him.