One would think that if he is in trouble for stealing items, forging checks and his budding philanthropy with our lawn mowing equipment, that he wouldn’t steal from us.
Evidently that isn’t the case. I plugged in my tablet computer next to my bed this morning. Now it is missing.
“I don’t have it” is his mantra.
“why would I take it when I am not allowed technology.”
“I wish that you would stop blaming me for everything that goes missing.”
So I told him to pretend he “found it and give it back”.
No luck so far.