dirty...

Zada had her clothes all picked out for after bath. She had chosen some jeans that she wore a couple of days ago. (yes jeans she's worn already this week - who doesnt' rewear their jeans?). I look at them and they were muddy in the bum so I told her she may not wear DIRTY clothes to school. Mind you her coat got dirty again the day after I washed it!

With clean clothes on we go to school. As I was talking to Zada's teacher I recalled the conversation we had about her dirty jeans. I look over at Zada and her "clean clothes" are covered in mud. Her gloves are dirty, she had dirt on her face and her once pink coat is now more brown than ever before. I kind of laughed because of how foulish I was to send Zada to school in CLEAN clothes. Tomorrow she's wearing those dirty jeans!!!

I love my dirty little girl!