The other day I was loading the laundry and I left Connor in her big girl pants in the living room. I came back out and my instinct told me she had wet her pants. What my instinct never would have guessed was that she was jumping in her "puddle on the kitchen floor" when I came out. I mean literally jumping up and down. And she was chanting, "I'm in the rain! I'm in the rain!" as she jumped. It was all I could do not to burst out laughing. I grabbed her and put her in the tub --- quickly! Guess she thought she was one of those "puppies, puppies, puppies!"
Tennis Team Cooking Class
1 year ago