Me: Selah, why are there wet pants on your floor?selah: They fell in the water.
Me: THEY fell into the water? Alone?
Selah: well.....
Me: If we could at least work harder on not having wet clothes on the carpet, that'd be great.
Some things never change. Expectations clearly do. I'm not even going to ask where this water was, as the pond is mostly dried up and I probably just don't want to know.
I'll save you the photo of her room that requires I step on many things to get to her bed, and leave you with some oldies thanks to Facebook memories.
10 years ago...Selah was 3.
Sharpie. Of course.
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