Just this morning,
Big Brother fell UP the stairs,
I fell DOWN the stairs,
Sister fell ON the step stool at the bathroom sink, and
Tank fell OFF of, well, I'm not really sure whether it was the arm of the couch, the coffee table, or a toy truck that is not made for riding on or standing on, but he did point at the TV stand and try to blame it for his fall.
Either the universe is in an uproar, or we have efficiently and painfully demonstrated heredity.
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