Geo's new thing, during dinner, is to pretend to get angry and C and I. He then tells us, "Go to my room! Right now!" He repeats it in Arabic for C, just in case the message isn't clear. Of course, we try our hardest to keep a straight face, but dang, it's hard!

What's so funny to me is that I've never once sent him to his room like that. I have, once, asked him to go into his bedroom because he didn't want to eat his dinner, and he didn't want C and I to eat ours, either. But somehow that one-time event got turned into this phrase, heard (in a slightly different version) in homes across the planet. I guess it's kind of universal.