Seven

So this morning, Trystan was crying.  She said, "Mommy, Seven is hitting me."

Naturally, I told Seven to stop or I would pull her hair.  A couple minutes later, Trystan was crying again.  I rushed over to dole out Seven's punishment, and asked Trystan if Seven had hit her again.  She said, "no, but she kicked me."  I almost died laughing.  That is soooo my little mischievous little girl.