While reaching over to get a sticker this morning, my daughter knocked over her bottle of water onto the carpet in the loft. “Get a towel,” I said, “Quick!” So she marched to the bathroom and brought back her brother’s PJs. “No, a towel!” Returning with the said towel, she helped clean it up.
Twenty minutes later while I tried to put her brother’s shoes on, she knocked over the bottle of milk on the carpet in the loft. “Get a towel,” I said, “Quick!” So she marched to the bathroom and brought back a pillow case (don’t ask, I don’t know why it was in the bathroom).
After a stop at QuickTrip this morning, we got in the car with our goodies. She buckled herself into her car seat and I reach back to hand her the milk bottle… and knocked over my coffee. “What happened, mommy?” she asked. “Mommy spilled.”
I grabbed the only thing I had in the car, Kleenex.
Like mother, like daughter. Good thing that carpet is all going away with the remodel of the house!

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