Last week we were in Aiden's bedroom getting ready to read books before bedtime. Aiden was being difficult like he can at times. He turned around to throw a book at Travis, or hit him with it, I'm not sure. But it backfired and he hit himself in the face with the book and started crying.
Travis says, "Ya. That was pre-karma."
The other day, we were sitting at the table and Aiden was getting ready to be rowdy again. He was mad because he only wanted to drink his milk and not eat his dinner and we weren't letting him do it. He went to shove his chair away from the table in a fit, but he fell out of it instead.
The second story got a little more annoying. After we put Aiden down for bed that night (we ate late), Travis and I went out to the garage to find our Halloween decorations. When we came back inside with the box, we found Aiden standing at the kitchen table finishing off that milk we wouldn't let him have. Little stinker.