Yesterday afternoon I was working on some crafts at the island in the kitchen minding my own business. Momma was working on her laptop beside me and Charlie was scurrying all about doing his thing. Next thing I know, I'm being hurled backward through the air. My little bro wedged his little butt between the island and my chair and PUSHED my chair over! We both started screaming. I think Charlie was screaming because I was screaming. Momma was worried that I was really hurt so she grabbed Charlie to put him in his Pack and Play so she could tend to me. Momma said it reminded her of breaking up a fight because as she was carrying him away, I was running after them yelling, "See that's what happens when you push people over!" By the way, we're both fine.
