That's what I heard Avery saying 2 minutes after I'd left her in the room with her baby brother. All I wanted to do was re-heat my coffee in the microwave. Nothing big... surely Avery would be fine in the room with Charlie for just a minute, right?
For the record, when you hear, "Uh Oh, Mommy! My sister!" from a 2-year old, you should probably hurry to see what's going on.
This is what I found:
Charlie was decorated with pretzels. Lots of them. A whole bag of them, to be precise.
When I asked her why Charlie had pretzels all over him, Avery just said, "Uh Oh... All over him." I'm not exactly sure what that means. It's not exactly an admission of guilt, but not a denial either.
She'd make a great politician, that one.