So we're [all] sitting in bed Saturday morning discussing our plans for the day. I mentioned to Chris that he might be able to mow the lawn before it started to rain.
Ainsley jumps out, says "I know" and runs downstairs.
We wait (and wait and wait) for her to come back to the bedroom. After about 10 minutes, we go out to investigate. She has pulled out she and Emma's outdoor chairs, poured them water and cheerios (without spilling) moved her new barbie boom box out to the porch, and is brining a bunch of books down. When she's done, she announces "We're ready to watch daddy mow the grass."
What a proud moment for a mommy. The grass was mowed before 10am. And they sat and watched the entire time, eating their food, listening to their music and reading their books.