On myself. Since I post about the silly absentmindedness of our family...I thought I would share what I just did!
We were herding them all into the house after church tonight and Liam was tagging along. I was so certain that he made it in front of me as I carried bags and Mark carried Josiah. I kept hearing a noise but thought the neighbors were doing something so I came on in and closed the door.
Then I thought Liam was in the room with Mark while I got some stuff ready for bedtime, so I didn't think anything of it...except that it was unusually quiet.
I guess Mark heard him, however, because when I went into get Josiah ready for bed (and Liam, although he wasn't in the room) he got up and went to the door. There was Liam banging on it with a toy and yelling at us to let him in.
In my defense, it was dark out and I'm pretty tired! In my defense, he should have done what I told him and walked up to the house! This has been a first in our household!
And, while I'm tattling, I'll tell that Mark almost left Josiah one day when he was taking the troupe to a store.