When you get mad get even ... unless your mad at yourself!

We're out in the backyard. BigE is playing in the new pool. I am mowing the lawn. With a few minutes of mowing left BigE heads in to change out of his wet clothes. A minute later I look to the backyard door and I see BigE crying.

Dada "What is wrong?"

BigE "I BIT MYSELF"

Dada "You bit yourself? What happend?"

BigE "I bit my arm right here" [pointing]

Dada [Seeing one arm out of BigE's shirt] "Did you get frustrated trying to take off your wet shirt?"

BigE "YESSSSSSSSSS"