Big Brother: "Mom! Tank just threw applesauce at me with his spoon! And it got all over the floor!"
Me, giving Tank "the look": "We don't throw food. Get down here and clean this up. If you throw food again, you will go to timeout."
Sister: "Is that for the rest of dinner?"
Oh, I need to nip this in the bud.
Me: "That is for the rest of his life."
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