Freudian Slip

My son and I had a bit of a fall out about homework yesterday evening. I told him off. He got upset, slammed his door and made Incredible Hulk noises.

About 10 minutes of quiet later, he handed me a slip of paper, a Freudian slip I think it was: "I am sore". I was sorry too.

A few notes were exchanged between us, during which time he also tidied up his room as a 'treat' for me. It ended with a hug.