Shower

It was Saturday morning and I hadn't picked out Jesse's clothes the night before so when he got up he came into our room.

"Mom, you didn't pick out my clothes."

"I know buddy!"

He crawled up onto the bed with me, grinning all the while. We are a real "kids sleep in their own beds" kind of family. He flopped down next to me and said, "Why do you smell like a shower?"

I laughed and said, "Cuz I took a shower last night. I like to be clean."

"Oh, it smells good."