So, this afternoon I was sorting thru Joy's clothes while she was playing. She comes trotting out of the bathroom, brushing her hands together. I said, knowing full well what she'd done, "What's on your hands?" She looked up at me and said, "I fall." Uh-huh. So, I played along. A few minutes later, I trot myself into the bathroom, pretend to be surprised at the water on the floor, and say, "How did all this water end up on the floor?" Once again, she says, "I fall." Yeah. Right into the cats' water dish. Likely story. It's all down hill from here, isn't it? Geesh! Well, at least it wasn't the toilet.
hum, a growling liar.... sounds like a budding teenager to me!!
ReplyDeleteThat little face- she's going to get away with murder I'm thinking!