Oh, brother!

The boys played in their room this morning in some creative ways. We got out VHS boxes and made roads with the boxes to drive cars on.

Since they were playing nicely, I left them to their cars. A few minutes later, I heard Caleb really crying and I knew that he was hurt. When I walked into their bedroom, Micaiah was rubbing Caleb's back saying, "It's okay."

My mom radar went up and I asked Micaiah what happened. He said, "I'm just rubbing Caleb's back." Hmmm. That's suspicious. He's crying and you are rubbing his back for no reason? Then, I see the cut on Caleb's eyebrow. And a toy car laying right in front of him. That someone threw at him. I wonder who. (I did get a confession and someone got a time out.)