I was washing dishes at the sink tonight, minding my own business, when Caleb came tearing into the kitchen at full speed, did a giant leap for the bar on the oven, and tried to do a chin-up. Can we all guess where this is going?!
Well, the oven door fell upon him, knocking him down with a vengence. As he laid there with this stunned look on his face, I couldn't help but laugh. His statement?
Yes, son. Yes, you did.
In other news, I cannot get this boy to go to bed. He's been in his room for an hour, come out twice, and is calling for me again. *sigh*