Thursday, March 15, 2007
He did it!
Sometimes it's tough to be the younger brother! Especially when you aren't able to do a lot of talking. Yesterday, Henry came running into the kitchen while I was working on dinner. (I have to point out that I had just dropped my bucket of flour and everything in my kitchen--including me--had a nice, white dusting over it!)
Here's how our conversation went:
Henry: Mom, you've got to come quick!
Mom: Why, honey? Is everything okay?
Henry: Yes, but you have to come see what Jonah did!
Mom: Can you just tell me? I'm trying to get this flour cleaned up.
Henry: Well, I was just sitting in my room by myself, not doing ANYTHING at all, and Joe went in the guest room and made a BIG mess! He knocked over the crib and broke it, he took all the movies off the shelf and he jumped on the bed!
By this time, Jonah had joined us in the kitchen.
Mom: Henry, if you were sitting in your room, how do you know what happened?
Henry: I just know.
Mom: (trying not to laugh) Jonah, is that really what happened?
Jonah: Uh huh!