Yesterday, my boys were playing a little soccer on the deck (we have a back yard that slopes). Then my oldest daughter came up the stairs happily bringing me freshly picked flowers (love that!).
I heard "Whoa, watch out!" then quickly followed by "I didnt' mean to."
Then here comes the hilarious part:
He goes on to say "You shouldn't be mad at me. Be mad at your body that got in the way!"