negotiating with the hostiles one sippy cup at a time
The Word is Out!
I got this story from Logan. I went out last night while he watched the girls. Apparently they got into a game naming who owned the stuff around our house. Some shoes on the floor were proclaimed "Dadda's." Then they went to the swiffer mop- "Mama's." Then the vacuum, "mama's." I told Logan he would be doing some swiffering tomorrow!