Savannah and I agreed this morning that her duck should have a bath. Together we loaded clothes, laundry detergent and finally Duckie into the washing machine. I turned it on and started to turn the light off and walk out of the room, when I realized that Savannah had camped out in front of the washer, prepared to wait.
Today, Duckie also assumed a gender. I guess my girls are not at an age where gender is important and all morning as we talked, Savannah corrected me when I called Duckie a him.
Duckie is a "she". Do not mistake it.
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