This happened last week during music therapy.
Therapist: Okay, it's your turn. What do you like to do outside during the Summer?
Son: Silence
Therapist: Answer the question, please. What do you like to do outside during the Summer?
Son: Silence
Therapist: Aren't you going to talk to me?
Son: Not right now. It's dinner time.
Hmmm, I haven't figured out how I feel about raising a teenager. On one hand I love the fact that my son has become an independent thinker and expresses his thoughts openly. On the other hand, he's expressing his thoughts at the most inopportune times.
There's something to be said about this teen thing...
Note to self, find out where the body snatchers left the pod...
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