Last night, I heard Finnian crying and went to see what was wrong.  I found him tied to a parking meter piggy bank in his room.  His brothers were trying to untie him.  He turned to me and cried, “Patrick tied me up.”  All I could think was, “He didn’t do it without compliance from you.”

His sister got some scissors and cut the yarn that had been used.  I don’t think that my little one will let his brother tie him up again.  Just in case, the piggy bank has been removed from the bedroom.