Two Kids One Cup
My sister was young, but old enough to talk and walk around. She came to my mom and said "Mommy, can I please have a cup?" So my mom gave her a cup, and she wandered away.

Curious, my mom followed her. To the bathroom, where she found me leaning over the toilet, scooping up toilet water in my own cup and drinking it. My sister wanted the cup so she would be able to join me.

I must've been around 5 or 6.
(racetraitor has an alibi for, Mon 21 Apr 2008, 15:44, Reply)