Blame it on the bug!

Tim went to get his iced latte out of the fridge tonight. When he pulled it out, he noticed the lid was cracked. He asked me, "Did this get dropped today?" I said, "No". He then asked Anne if she "did this". She said, shrugging her shoulders, "No. I didn't do it. I don't know, maybe the bug did it. " She voluntarily denied it a few more times while we were laughing to ourselves. Then, after a few seconds pause, she said, "Maybe I sorta did it. Maybe I helped the bug a little."