Demanding?!

Last night while coloring at the kitchen table, Miles tooted. The following conversation ensued...

Miles: Ha! I tooted!
Mama: I know. Do you feel like you need to poop?
Miles: No. I'm fine, thank you.
Mama: Okay, then you have to try pooping at school tomorrow morning. Deal?
Miles: UGH! You are SO DEMANDING.

I think Tanner muttered "Yes, she is so demanding" under his breath, but he knew better than to openly agree with Miles :)