Dirty = Played hard
Sticky = Independent eater
Holy = Happy
Today when I see a clean child in pressed clothes I tend to think "Honey, you need to get down and roll in the dirt like a kid should." Sunday best is my only exception...and that all changes after we eat pancakes loaded with syrup that gracefully lands on our sweater vest.
I am proud of my kids holy jeans, need for a bath at the end of each day, and shoes that are too dirty to wear in the house...as most moms should be!
