Daddy's Fault

The other day when I got home from work, the kids were playing outside. So, I just parked the van on the road instead of pulling it into the garage. I turned off the van and left the keys in the ignition, not thinking it would be a problem. . . as it turned out, it ran the battery down.

Nate and I were talking about it later and I said something like, "I know. It's my fault."

Isaac wasn't really paying attention to us, but he heard me say those few words, and said, "No it's not, Mommy. It's all Daddy's fault!"

They say to teach them while they're young. . .