Dirt don't hurt

On Saturday morning, the house was abuzz with the activity of cleaning. It's becoming a weekend tradition in our home...sleep in, eat a nice breakfast, clean the house from top to bottom, then go out and play. In the midst of our cleaning, we found Autumn at the bathroom sink. Her face was covered in dirt, as was the counter and sink. She had been exploring the bathroom plant, removing leaves and spreading dirt all around. Somewhere in the exploration, she began to wonder what the dirt tasted like. After apparently shoveling handfuls into her mouth, she decided it was kind of yucky. Then she hung her head in shame and embarrassment, waiting to be discovered.

Sorry there's no picture... I didn't want to further humiliate her by dragging out the camera.