In spite of the fact that she un-swept everything that I had just swept, I didn't get too upset. I want her to enjoy using the broom. And the sponge. And a variety of other cleaning tools.
I like to think that, the day this picture was taken, the training officially began. I mean, imagine having a kid who likes to clean the house instead of messing up the house, while Fawn and I kick back and enjoy a movie or game of Scrabble...
Isn't that what every parent secretly (or not-so-secretly) wants?
Yeah, yeah. I know. "Dream on."