I am continually finding my girls in their daddy's bathroom. Always pretending one thing or another, 99.9% of the time water is included in these pretend adeventures. I am finding myself sounding a lot like my parents walking around the house saying "you girls need to turn that water off" or "does every light in the house need to be on girls?" I guess I can finally truly understand the phrase "money does not grow on trees". But I do hope that even if this mommy's stomach turns every time I find the basement fully lit and it's bathroom water on with no one in sight, that my children are enjoying their magical childhood. Just as much as I did mine, it was lovely.
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