The girls got a train table for Christmas, and because they are so short, the tracks fall off rather easily as they reach for things. Still they do dismantle on purpose every now and then.
Matt had just gotten done reassembling the track (Daddy's job of course)
and I heard a loud crash come from the playroom. Walking in, I found the whole train track was off the table.
I laughed and told Matt to go see what they did.
This is their conversation
Matt: What happened in here!?
Leah: Hannah bwoke the twack, I pwomise!
Matt: Hannah? did you break the track?
Matt: Did you break some of the track?
Hannah: ...Leah first
Wow. The blaming starts at age 2.