DS (5.9) yelled for me when he was in the bath. He's got blood running from a cut under his nose.
Said the rubber duck did it
Checked said duck, couldn't even cut my finger on it.
Couldn't see anything out of the ordinary which he could cut himself on, and presumed he just scratched himself.
Chatted to the child-minder a couple of days later, she mentioned the cut looked like a razor blade slice.
Oh yeah!
Quizzed DS about it, and he sheepishly admitted to it (forgot I had left my old style Venus razor on the side, looked like a Veet razor)
And when DS was 3.5, DH walked in on DS scribbling on brand new 32" LCD TV with purple wax crayon.
DS jumps out of his skin, and promptly blames the dog