Quick story

So, my world is almost right side up again after being turned upside down by a newborn.  I have pictures to post, but I may never get to it.  

I just wanted to write a story down so I don't forget it.

The other day I was nursing the baby/reading a book/folding laundry on my bed.  Emily was keeping herself busy moving laundry from one basket to another.  It was amusing her, and she was quite funny.  She kept asking me "should I put it in this basket mom?"  "is this the clean ones?"  "Are they dirty?"  "Do they go here?"  And I would just nod, or say "uh-huh" or "That's nice honey."  You know, the usual not quite listening stuff moms say.  

Then I started listening because she was being so cute and this is what I caught:

"Holy Smokes! They're dirty like Emmy poop!"

I promise, my laundry isn't THAT dirty!