We should have known Hudson was up to no good when it was eerily quiet in the house.
He drew with blue marker on his face, his hands, the bathroom wall, the door jamb, the kleenex holder, and the hall wall.
He got put in a timeout on his bed. I tried to talk to him, but he was refusing to speak. I told him to come find me when he was ready to talk.
Five minutes later he was asleep.
Hudson, Hudson, Hudson.
Later on, he helped to decorate the Christmas tree.
He finally understands that Santa will only bring presents to good boys. I'm hoping that threat will help him make some better choices for the next month!
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