one

At bedtime Katherine complained that Brodie was poking her. Brodie quickly complained that Katherine had pulled his pinkie finger. I said, "No poking, no pulling fingers, be quiet." Then I tried to go back to singing. Brodie interrupted with, "ONE - I was not poking her. ONE - She pulled my finger. ONE - She hurt me." Katherine and I started giggling. Brodie joined in. We quieted down and I started singing again.