Nope, Not Me

I did not allow my son (who is not eating very well) to eat potato chips for breakfast because at least it's something to eat . . . nope, not me!

I did not almost oversleep this morning - could that really be me??

I did not secretly turn down the air conditioner (from my Dad's comfy temp of 78 degrees) to 74 degrees . . . nope, wasn't me! =0)

I did not totally empty out the toy box (like Isaiah did on Saturday night) just to find one little yellow train named Molly . . . would I do a thing like that?

(just in case . . . this was when Isaiah emptied the toy box . . . my mess was a little more organized . . . ) =0)

Nah, couldn't possibly be me . . . or could it???

. . . and here's one for Isaiah . . .

Isaiah did not tell the nice lady doing his evaluation to "washy hands!" Nah, that couldn't be my son, could it??? =0)