D decided throwing himself off the side of the couch would be a great idea. While I’m attempting to stop him from said activity, he gets mad and starts yelling/pouting.
Meanwhile, one room away, I hear crunching and bumping. Emma has decided that the pumpkin D “picked” at the daycare field trip to the farm, would be good eats. Thankfully she did not get more than a couple good teeth marks out of it..
It’s like they plan their devious activities simultaneously so at least one of them will get away with it.