Move over, Mommy
This morning I was trying to get ready for the day when my two year old put on a purple dress, marched into my bathroom and announced, “Mom, tan you move so I tan brush my hair? Can you?”
She then pulled up the step ladder and pushed me gently. I handed her the brush and got out of the way.
What else was I to do?
It was totally worth it. She’s a lot cuter than I am!