I think it is so funny how innocent our kids can be on one hand, but then on the other, completely mischievous! Today I was cleaning up and Carter came whipping around the corner to see what I was doing, and like he often does lately, he stubbed his toe! Poor guy! So as I was feeling sorry for his poor little piggie, he was crying and crying and trying to tell me something. I couldn't figure it out - the only word I could understand was "phia" (that's what he calls Sophia) followed by a bunch of random consonants and tears. I finally calmed him down enough so he could speak a little more clearly. I was so surprised by what I heard... "Phia push me!". The little stinker was blaming his 7 month old sister! And by the way, Sophia was playing/restrained in her bouncer, so there is NO WAY she could have pushed him (well, and the facts that she lacks the coordination and strength are also good reasons she couldn't have done it!)! I just had to laugh, I could not believe it! It really makes me second guess him when he comes home from school and tells me "Gabe hit me!".
