Let me spin you a tale of how evil my 1-year-old is, okay. He was playing with a ball and accidentally rolled it underneath the futon. He stared at it for a moment, then turned around and made a b-line for Wolfman's cup. Grabbing it, he looked towards the futon, then chucked it towards the futon!
"Vincent! Don't you dare."
Quickly, he dragged himself to the cup and flung it underneath!
This child turned to me, grinned, and then took off out of the living room. Laughing, while his 2-year-old brother cried for his cuppy.
So evil...yet kinda funny.
Adventures in sibling rivalry...