(A game of "Follow the leader" with Nana). :)
I was just sorting dirty laundry in the boys' bathroom. I told Kaitlin to go get her jammies on.
She went to her bedroom and shortly thereafter I arrived with my arms full of clothes to see her rocking in her rocking chair (while standing on her head).
"Kaitlin! What are you doing? I told you to go get your jammies on. I need to wash those clothes."
"Oh. I'm sorry, Mama! I'm sorry! I was just finking about rainbow dresses."
Just in case Kaitlin ever wonders about what consumed her thoughts at the age of 4.
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