That's my boy

I love my son to death but the boy has a head, that is as hard as a rock. There is never a time that I've asked him to do something where I find myself repeating the job over and over again. Each morning he wakes up with this grim look on his face, like I have some nerve waking him up. "Boy don't you know that you have to go to school". I feel like telling him "Don't blame it on me, blame it on The President of The United States"...lol! He is truly something else. He forgets everything at school besides his body and when you ask him what happened to the things he takes out the house. He puts his head down and looks at me with this sad puppy face look and says absolutely nothing. I sometimes hear myself sounding like my mom. I tell him "Money does not grow on trees". He cracks a smile and that just pisses me off more. My child is something else indeed. If you are reading this and you are a parent, please leave a comment if you go through the same things. I'm quite sure you do though ....I AM NOT ALONE. Thanks for listening.