Just when you want to scream...

those kids go and do the cutest thing. My very vivacious, knows-too-much-for-her-own-good two-year old Jules, went into her room, put on a skirt, her oh-so-fabulous pink bejeweled "heels," grabbed a purse and told her brother and I "Good-bye!". I asked her where she was going. She said "I go to work." Joe and I giggled and then we heard the door to the garage open and close - not a good sign - and there she was trying to open the door of Daddy's car saying, "I go to work now. Go see Daddy." I am still smiling...