In an attempt to keep the girlies 1. busy and 2. out of Alan’s hair, I set them up with a squirt bottle of water and took them out front to “wash” the cars. In the meantime I thought I’d be all multi-taskey and take the trash out (which means through the side fence to the big black outside trash can).
When I returned MOMENTS later, I discovered that Kenna was polishing the surface of both our cars with a rock she’d found in the yard.
Yeah.
She turned to me and said “Yook Mama – I washin’!”
