When Clay got home tonight we were talking about stuff when Madison came up to us and said, "Excuse me, may I please go potty?" Clay and I looked at each other funny and said, "Sweetheart, you don't have to ask permission to go potty. You are a big girl now and can go whenever you need to." She looked at us funny and said, "But there is a sign on the door that said I couldn't."
Oops, I had just finished putting signs on the doors that are going to be off limits for the movers. That way we have rooms that we can keep things in that we are still using and they won't pack them up. Speaking of the movers. They are coming tomorrow morning to do a walk through to see what all they need to bring with them and what to be prepared for on Monday.










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