Prophecy

Lately I've been thinking I may have the gift of prophesy, at least when it comes to my kids. It seems like every time I warn them to stop doing something because it's dangerous and someone could get hurt, someone gets hurt. Yesterday poor Ethan got to experience this first hand. I was in the middle of explaining to Ian that pouring water on the floor isn't safe because someone could trip and fall. I was in the middle of having him wipe up the floor when Ethan walks by, trips and falls and bangs the side of his face on a chair. He hit his ear which immediatley turned purple. Poor thing, I really didn't ask for this gift and if everyone would just listen to me, it would all be okay:)