I have turned into my mother

[twilight33]

Since Kieran isn't too talkative beyond 'mo chee' (more Cheerios, or cheese if it's 'cheesh'), he can't holler 'Moooooom, it's FREEZING, turn up the heater!' & I can't reply 'Quit whining and put a sweatshirt on!'. I took the liberty of putting a sweatshirt on over his long sleeved shirt this morning since I think the thermostat is lying and it is butt cold.

He promptly went and played next to the heater vent every time it turned on anyway. My poor baby.