Overheard through the open window:
Tristan: Don't tell, okay Simon? Don't tell!
Tristan (stage whispers) : Don't tell!
Simon: Mom! My brudder was in the dirt when you told us not to go in the dirt but my brudder went in it.
Tristan: I'm not your brother!!
Perhaps the first time he ever denies it, but I'm willing to bet it's not the last!
Labels: The wee beasties