Yesterday, we were driving to a distant SCA (medieval recreation group) event, about 200 km (120 miles), and my almost-14 year old and my 11 year old were being annoying, both to each other as well as to Sharon* and me.
I finally told them that they were acting like the 3 Stooges, without the Stooges level of maturity.
The scary thing is that it’s true.
*Love of my life, light of the cosmos, she who must be obeyed, my wife.