“What did I tell you about the lights” mum asked “uhhh don’t mess with them” I answered “and what did you do” she asked “messed with them” “so hows fault is it that the lights are out” “mine” I answered “so how has to go out to the switch board and fix them when they should be sleeping” “you” I said “sorry” “you should be” mum said “well at least it isn’t permanently damaged, you should go back to bed now okay” and as she walks out the door she calls out “and Sam” yes “no more messing with the lights!” She says