Our own little devils

Last night the kids had an exhibition at school which followed the theme of the childrens book week ; Magic

For the past 2 weeks, they had been drawing and making bats, spiders, witches, magical poisons and so on. A magician had come to school to do some tricks (T. had been allowed to help out and he was so very proud of that) and every day at a random time, the headmaster would ring the bell and the teachers had to drop whatever they were doing and read in the book they had chosen.

This theme did cause some stir on certain schools on the so-called Bible Belt cuz parents felt that children were drawn into a dark and mystical world that questioned the power/existence (i have no idea actually) of God.

And although i totally disagree with that i am using it as a bridge that proves we've got our own little devils at home.
The other night when the 3 of them were in the tub, they were making even more noise than usual and finally M. said he wanted to get out.
When i asked what all the rumour was about he laughed out loud and said T. had peed into a cup and thrown that over his sister!!!

C. was just wiping the wet hair out of her face when i asked; you mean like over her hair?
No just over her.
In her face?
No-oh, just over her body.
Hahaha.

The 3 of them looked broad-smiling up to me as if this was the best they had heard in a long time and T. really didn't understand why he had to think about what he had done in the hallway and was not allowed to see the Winx club