Charles: My ear hurts. (flicking his earlobe)
Mommy: Your ear hurts? What happened?
Charles: Someone cut it with a knife.
Mommy: Someone cut it with a knife! Who?
Charles: Nathaniel.
Mommy: Nathaniel? When did this happen?
Charles: Today. Nathaniel came into my kitchen and took out a knife to cut his hair, then he cut my ear.
Mommy: How did he get over here?
Charles: He drived.
Mommy: He drove!?! By himself!?!
Charles: He drived a car by hisself (driving hand motions) like the little boy in Indiana Jones.
He's been telling lots of stories lately. Mostly it is William doing the dirty work: throwing pillows on the floor, scattering crumbs on the floor, pulling all the costumes out of the box, leaving Star Wars figures all over. 😞 Charles is always innocent.
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