Do what Mommy says, not what Daddy does!

Tonight at supper DH did something that made me extremely upset on one hand and made me want to laugh on the other. You know how you know pasta is done if it sticks to the wall when you throw it at it? Well, DH decided to throw a piece of fettuccine at the light fixture above our table. R was thrilled! He wanted to try too. Kept on talking about it the rest of the meal. Made motions to pick up one of his alfredo sauce covered fettuccine and throw it. I had to talk him out of it and educate him about how it is not polite nor socially acceptable to throw pasta at the table. People don't want to end up wearing food. Mommy doesn't want to clean it up. Just because Daddy did it doesn't make it right nor something that you can do.
Most women call their husband the big kid... this is one of the prime reasons why. :)