Hard at Work

I had to wash our stroller the other day because it was covered in pollen and a little bit of mold. (On my behalf, it hadn't rained in St. Augustine in two months, so I got in the habbit of leaving the stoller outside. When it did finally rain, I was not prepared). Margaret Mary thought that this was the funnest thing ever. She wanted a sponge and washed the stroller with me. When I was done, she went to her bike and startest washing it as well. What a little cleaner! When she was done with the bike, she started washing the pillars on our house! Little did I know what a great helper I have!