I walked out of the laundry room to find her and I sighed with annoyance when I saw her legs. She looked up at me guiltless with that little half smirk that she does and exclaimed, “Isn’t this so COOOOL Mom?” I couldn’t help but smile at her then.
And I smiled again while she was taking her bath, watching the water turn blue around the bubblegum scented bubbles. Just last week she told us she wanted to be an artist when she grows up, I have no trouble picturing that.
Of course, the week before that she told us that she wanted to be cat.