This conversation happened yesterday morning:
Abby: Can I play with my Groovy Girls?
Me: Yes, but first you have to clean up your other toys (which were ALL over the floor). If you clean up those toys, I'll get out the Groovy Girls.
Abby: ALL the toys?
Me: Yes. (so I went to take a shower, then Abby came to find me) Did you clean up the toys?
Abby: You have to help me!
Me: No, these are your toys. You need to clean them up because you were the one playing with them.
Abby: B-U-T (with BIG emphasis!!) M-O-M!!! Mrs. P (preschool teacher) says that you have to help clean up even if you didn't play with the toys...so you HAVE to help me!! Mrs. P says so!!
What does a mother say to that?!??! At least she was listening to her teacher. So I helped (but she did the majority).
Later in the afternoon we headed to the Hope football game. It was such an exciting game!! Double over time...but Hope lost. This picture was taken at the game. Lately Abby's been loving her Papa and this picture just proves it.
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