Friday, July 17, 2009

Yes, I'm a bad housekeeper.

How do I know this?

As I was cleaning the master bathroom today, my precious two and half year old daughter walked in and gasped. She literally gasped, sucked in an overly large and loud bit of air. "Mommy!" She cried with a unsure look on her face.

I laughed as she looked at the uncluttered vanity and clothes-free floor. "Hey baby, Mommy cleaned up." I told her with a huge smile on my face.

Her answer to my proclamation? She pointed her chubby little girl finger up at me and said, "You?"

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