Bad Wall

Today Chris and I heard Laura start crying in the hall. We go to check on her and she says her nose is hurting. I ask if it's just sore from rubbing it and she says "no, the wall". So I ask if she ran into the wall, she says an emphatic "no". I ask if the wall ran into her nose, to which she tearfully replies, "yes". This lead of course to the wall getting a stern scolding from Chris :-)