Her tolerance for my picture taking is minimal, so I have to be quick!
Funny story:
This morning the girls came in our room to wake us up and immediately started rifling through a basket of clean laundry at the end of our bed (go ahead, judge me for not putting it away... it won't be the only time this story). Emma pulled out a wash cloth, and laughing, said, "What is this thing?! A mini towel? It's so cute!"
That's right. Our 5 year old didn't know what a washcloth was... how does this reflect on my parenting?
