Let me start by saying we have radiators. I hear when telling a story it’s always a good idea to give some context.
While putting the boy to bed last night, he complained about how hot he was (add that to the I’ve found hell on earth list) and could I PLEASE turn down the radiation. Sure, and if you weren’t so damn good looking, I might think you’re crazy!
And while we are talking about him, does anyone else think he looks just like Johnny from the old school Karate Kid movies? (Better turn down the radiation Mom or I’ll kick your ass!)