So, yesterday I was actually able to hit the gym between work and daycare pick-up. Zoey noticed right away that I was picking her up in gym-wear as opposed to scrubs, and we had the following conversation right before bath time:
Zoey: Mommy! Take a bath with me! A bubble bath...
Me: No thanks. Not tonight, maybe this weekend.
Zoey: (eyebrows knitting together) But...you went to the gym today!
Me: I know.
Zoey: Sooo...you're just going to be stinky all night?
Me: I guess so.
Zoey: *Pfffft* Yuck.
Because she's three. Going on 17.
1 comment:
This sounds so familiar. Mine is 4 going on 17 ;)
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