So my daughter is funny. We know that. Here is another Lulu special.
Occasionally, when I don't feel like walking the laundry basket full of laundry downstairs I will just throw the laundry over the banister into the front entry way (the washer is in the garage..so that is half the journey right there...).
One day Lauren said to me "Mom, you know what that reminds me of? When you throw the laundry over the banister to downstairs?"
"No, what does it remind you of?"
"Angels coming down from heaven!"
And all this time I just thought of it as dirty laundry. Right now she is emptying her drawers for me. I swear she outgrew every article of clothing she owns while I was in Africa. I am packing them up to send them to our favorite little Phoebe. She is throwing them down the stairs and going
"aaahhhhhhhaaaahhhhh". As in the sound that angels make when the heavens open. The sound that is on every cartoon when someone gets a light bulb moment. This kid misses nothing.