Wesley's Great Adventures

Growing up I always knew I was in trouble when I got "the eye" from my mom. It is a raised eyebrow, a scowl, and a staredown. I inherited "the eye" from her, and I do have to say that it is working. Wesley decided to spit the other day and I gave him "the eye" and he looked at me with sad eyes and said "Timeout?". He knew he did something wrong. Ahhhhh, how nice to be able to get onto him without saying a word.