Happily, all it took to get him to be un-mad (not a real word but it seems appropriate for the situation) was a trip to the grocery store. He got to help me return the cans (apparently, it is very fun to put the cans into the recycling machine), kept the deposit that we got back (SE/DK translation: pant, $$) and pushed the cart the whole time without Alexander bugging him. Plus, I bought his favourite cereal... Life was good again!
Wishing you all an un-mad day ;) xox
|Mad Nicka ;)|
|Starting to be un-mad... ;)|