Painful Stories #1 and #2

Yesterday during the BYU Utah game (painful story #1), we had a party at our house. All of us adults were yelling at the tv and not paying attention to the kids. We heard some noise coming from the back of the family room but no one wanted to be the one to leave the game and check it out. (I really don't know why, considering the misery us BYU fans were in.) Anyway, when we finally went to check on the kids, Trey and his 2 little buddies had taken at least 20 glass balls off of my Christmas tree and were smashing them against the wall. (Painful story #2.) Luckily, only a handful of them were shattered. We discovered the rest of the balls in a pile in the middle of the Christmas tree with the tops pulled off. Oh yeah, and luckily the kids didn't get hurt. What naughty little boys!