There I was sitting on the couch minding my own business when whack, I got hit in the head with a train track. No, I did not punish Isaac for throwing it. I was to mad and in pain that I had to go and put myself in time out before I did anything stupid.
Less than a week later, I had the ironing board leaning against the wall by the door when Isaac shoved the door open and knocked the ironing board down and it hit my leg.
He is still just too cute and so hard to get mad at sometimes.
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