Friday, April 13, 2007

Lavation

I noticed gross water sitting in the bowl and the mug. "Did you pour this in here?" I asked.

"Yes," she said like it was the most natural, sensible thing in the world. "So I can wash them."

I'd told her not to.

So I just rolled my eyes and ignored it.

Sometimes I forget how much like her I am.

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