No Mommies Allowed

Okay, I'm standing at stove making lunch when in comes Little Miss looking proud as punch. She says "I made a sign. It's on my tent. It says No Mommies Allowed." Ha! A second later she returns with the sign. It's a yellow paper with scribble on it. She points to the scribble and runs her finger across it, pointing out each word. "See, it says No... Mommies... Allowed." All the while, she's smiling and practically jumping with pride. I checked and she did, in fact, place the sign inside the tent where I could see it. Later that evening, she showed the sign to Mark and pointed out the small print. It also says "No Daddy's Allowed." I'm cracking up just writing this.