Cleaning Lady

That girl.

In the last few weeks I have often found her trying to break into the cabinet under the kitchen sink. That's where we keep a big bucket of white rags for the inevitable spills that come from life with three kids (and meals with Maddux). She will reach in and grab one and then take off, randomly wiping spots on the floor or cabinet doors.
It's almost like a security blanket of sorts because once she gets ahold of one, she doesn't want to let it go. I love it. I love it. I love it.

Of course the day I choose to take photos of this cleaning-love, she is wearing a dress-up 'gown'. Very Cinderella-esque.