A little while ago, we took Babykins to a carnival. They had a used book table, and at the end of the night, they handed out bags and gave away the remaining books for free. We picked up a few books that we thought Babykins would like and headed home.
A couple days later, Babykins was flipping through her new books, when she suddenly got very worried...
Babykins: Uh, oh, Mama.
Me: What's wrong?
Babykins: Someone colored in this book!
Babykins (Thinks about it for a second and lowers her head, looking sad): It was probably me!
It actually wasn't her. The book came that way, and as soon as I explained that someone else had colored in it, she looked instantly relieved. But it's funny to know she automatically assumes she's the culprit!
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