While I was at work yesterday, one of my children decided to take a black Sharpie marker to our couch. According to my husband, this is what took place:
Brody: Daddy, something happened.
Mike: What happened, Brody?
Brody: I will show you. (Brody then lead Mike into the living room)
Mike: (Looking around the living room, sees black streaks of a marker on our couch) Who did this, Brody?
Brody: Byron did it.
Mike: Where is the marker?
Brody: Up here. (Pointing to the top of our entertainment center, obviously out of Byron’s reach)
Mike: Let me see your hands.
Brody: (Shows Mike his hands which are streaked with black Sharpie marker) I told you Byron did it.
Mike: I am sorry Brody, but I find that hard to believe. Are you telling me the truth?
Brody: My brother did it.
Enough
11 years ago
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