A good friend's husband is having hip replacement surgery (and no - he's not 90) today and we are having their two boys over for the day tomorrow so that Julie can spend time with Joe in the hospital.
In preparation of having a house full of kids- I started prepping Will & Olivia with my expectations for tomorrow.
"Now, tomorrow when we have friends over, you guys are going to play nicely downstairs and not make huge messes..."
Olivia interrupted me with, "OH! Can we FIGHT downstairs?!"
How did she know I was just about to say, and "No Fighting."?!