Timeout

Last night I was really mad at Sophia. She poured half cup of milk on the carpet. It didn't look like an accident because she looked at me and laughed when she was pouring. I gave her first timeout. It seems she understand what "timeout" is. She stayed in the corner of the dinning room without arguing anymore. She didn't moved out of that spot until daddy told her she could. It made me think that she must have had timeout at daycare. Who knows.