Breakfast & toilets.

Joe took the girls on a field trip earlier this week. At breakfast the next morning Charlotte was telling me ALL about it. She ended her field trip tales with this...

"Mom you know the food we ate there? I could eat that for breakfast EVERY day for the rest of my life and be happy." 

 

It was nachos. They ate nachos. And I know the feeling Char. I too could happily eat those for breakfast every day. And admittedly a lot of days I do (in secret). 

The other night while the girls were in the bath tub I was scrubbing the toilet (multi-tasking!!). The girls announced to me that it was an "Eewwwie job". I agreed. Hannah then went on to inform me that she will NOT be cleaning toilets when she is a grown up. I told her she will have to clean her toilet. Either that or make enough money to pay someone else to clean her toilets. Again she told me she will NOT be cleaning toilets. Her reasoning? She won't have a toilet of her own to clean. She's just going "go on adventures as a grown up". 

Just adventuring. No house. And no toilets to clean. And I can totally see her growing up to do just that.