Worst Sibling Blame Ever


As a mother of four children, most weekday mornings are harried and rather crazy. On this particular day, I was upstairs making sure my two older children were brushing their teeth properly, while also holding my two year old. Now I have learnt from experience that quiet is never good, especially when quiet involves a four year old boy. I knew he was downstairs, but I couldn’t hear any noises… never a good thing. While still holding my two year old, I shout downstairs, “What are you doing?” To which he replied, “I’m not doing anything. Ben is doing it.” I then look down at Ben who I was still holding in my arms. Worst sibling blame ever. I know you are all dying to know what exactly he was up to. Peeing in the garbage can.

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