No, no, no

I've pretty much stopped using the word, "no" around you because it does not work whatsoever. You just look at me as if I said, "Oh, yes, go ahead and take all the trash out of the garbage can. It's no problem," and then go about your business.

But today I was very tired. And so when you grabbed a Costco box full of apple snacks and started standing on it, I said, "No, no, no, no."

You gave me a look and actually got! off! the! box!

. . . . .

Only to push it forward a few inches and then stand on it all over again. But this time, as you climbed the box you said "No, no, no, no, no, no."

At least I know you are listening.