Lately Miss Sasha and I have been working on cleaning up after ourselves. Sometimes all it takes is a reminder. Other times I have to be a little bit more persistent. Well... ok... a lot more persistent. Sometimes I nag.... After all, I am dealing with an almost four year old here.
Well, it seems like Sasha Bear has been noticing my requests to clean up. A few days ago she looked up at me and said: "Mama, am I Cinderella?" I thought it was an interesting question though I was not entirely surprised by it. Miss Sasha has been in her Princess Stage for months now. So I said: "No, Sasha. Why?" To which my daughter responded (with an impish grin, of course): "Because you ask me to clean up!" What could I do but smile?
On second thought, doesn't she look a bit like Cinderella?
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