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It's titled, Am I the Assul Here for telling my wife that I will lose respect for her if she

doesn't apologize. My wife and I have three kids. Thursday, my wife was helping our nine-year-old

with her homework. She was supposed to fill in a chart with the times tables. That was a

hectic day. Our four-year-old threw up and I was trying to clean him up and my wife was having

trouble getting our nine-year-old to focus on what she was doing because she kept looking at me.

Our nine-year-old hates math and is pretty bad at it, which annoys my wife who is usually

fantastic at math. My wife

asked our daughter what seven times seven was. Our daughter said she didn't know. My wife kept

telling her to try to think of any answer. She kept saying she didn't know. My wife was getting

frustrated. Our daughter finally guessed 37. My wife said close. 47. Our 13 year old

then said, no, mum, it's 49. My wife snapped at that point and told him to shut up and go upstairs.

He went into the backyard instead. She took a deep breath and then went into our room.

I finished with our four-year-old and then went outside. I tried to talk to him, but he didn't want to listen. He kept saying,

but Dad, seven times seven is 49. I told him his mom just got frustrated and didn't mean to yell at

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