So last night I went into Brooklyn's room to get her jammies and this is what I found:
I don't know if you can tell from the picture or not, but all of her little people are perfectly lined up at the castle. (Brooklyn has quite the thing for lining things up). If you look, at the top of the castle, is the car mechanic. I started laughing so much because it was like all these people were worshipping the mechanic. So much for teaching Brooklyn the commandment "thou shalt not worship graven images," or do you think Heavenly Father got the same kick out if I did? Maybe he'll make an exception for plastic ones!
2 comments:
Oh, how I wonder...where does she get the OCD???
Wow. Organized at such a young age. I'm still struggling with picking up clothes off the floor from my room! Your daughter's a keeper!
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