Me: Eythen ... what is on your shirt?
*Eythen glances down and quickly looks back up while shrugging his shoulders*
Me: Are those holes in your brand new shirt?
Eythen: I don't know.
Me: Where they there the last time you wore the shirt?
*which was about a week prior*
*Also ... I did not wash the shirt after he took it off the first time he wore it. It was still clean ... so I just hung it back up in the closet.*
Eythen: Yes.
Me: How did it happen?
Eythen: I don't know.
*still shrugging his shoulders*
*suddenly it hits me*
Me: EYTHEN! Did you CUT your shirt at school?
Eythen: Uhhhhh. Ummmmm.
*not exactly making eye contact with me*
Me: Eythen!
Eythen: It was an accident.
Me: So did you do it today ... or the first time you wore the shirt?
Eythen: It was an accident.
Me: Eythen! Did you do it today ... or the first time you wore the shirt?
Eythen: The first time. But it was an accident.
Me: Eythen! Did you seriously take scissors to your BRAND NEW SHIRT?!?!?
Eythen: Well ... I did not mean to.
*Eythen's famous saying when he did something wrong*
Me: Eythen! Why?
Eythen: I don't know.
Me: You have GOT to be kidding me.
Eythen: I just wanted to know if scissors would cut my shirt. Hey Mommy ... good new ... scissors will cut my shirt ... but it was just an accident.
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Please note the writing on the shirt. Pretty fitting for the situation. I guess if the shirt fits ... wear it. |
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