Po wasn't listening very well, so I "benched" him, literally. He wasn't too happy about it, so all sorts of inappropriate things were coming out of his mouth. I demanded that he "stop sassing me immediately."
"Mommy, do you see that stop sign right there?" Po responded, pointing to a stop sign across the street.
"Yes, Po, I do."
"Well, it's for you. It means you stop sassing me immediately."
Really? I'm opening the betting for whether he makes it to dinner tonight.
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