Washing Machine

Mercedes says to me while stopped at a stoplight. . .

“Mommy, yours car is a little dirty.  We need to go to the washing machine.”

And so we went. . .

Now, EVERY TIME we’re at that stoplight. . .

“Mommy, yours car is a little dirty.  We need to go to the washing machine.”

She’s so cute.  I won’t forget to wash my car this summer. . . or next winter. . . or ever!  At least not until this phase is over.  🙂

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