I sat down with Wilson this morning with a nice cup of tea and a chocolate digestive and we discussed what the psychiatrist had said.
W nodded his head sagely after each point… until we got to the bit about revoking his VISA privileges, when he accused me of making that bit up!
Actually, I'm not keen on this either, since W does all the food shopping using my card, but the psychiatrist had been quite insistent.
After he calmed down and thought about it for a little while, he agreed to give up the VISA card… in return for being allowed to have a pet.
I said I'd think about it.
Every parent knows what this means!
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