When Sophia and I get home from daycare (I pick her up after work), her task is to take her shoes off before going upstairs. I proceed ahead to the kitchen upstairs to get dinner organized. Once she has finished taking her shoes off, she follows me upstairs. Yesterday, I noticed that her socks were dirty.
Me: "It looks like you played in the sand box today". (as I pointed to her socks)
S: "I play in sand box. And I take off my shoes downstairs, I emptied it."
Me: "You emptied your shoes?" (uh-oh, I was thinking)
S: "Yes, downstairs." (Looking quite proud of herself.)
I go and check it out. Sure enough, there was a little pile of sand at the bottom of the stairs. Spring time is here!
3 comments:
That's so cute. I love watching Sophia grow up on your blog.
I am reminded of the first time I visited you at your place in Richmond. I think it was Carla and I. We tracked in some dirt behind us. You said, "No problem!", pulled out the dustbuster and vacuumed our footsteps behind us!
I am already picturing Sophia and her new pet, the dust buster, following her around...
That dustbuster-weilding version of me stopped existing the moment Sophia arrived. These days, I let the pile of sand sit there until Ed or Chris cleans it up for me! hahaha
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