Dirty

Sometimes when Kyron gets his blankets dirty or something, I wash them, and forget to bring them back upstairs. A few times, I have remembered when it's time to go to bed or something, and Kyron is looking for them. I reassure him, that I have them, they just got left in the dryer. He always asked "why," so I tell him, "because I had to wash them because they were dirty, so I'll go get them out of the dryer." So today he was sitting up on a stool waiting for his lunch, and while I was making him a sandwich he moved him cup to the other side of the counter, and said "Mamma, need to put my cup in the dryer" and to make sure I heard him right, I asked, "You want me to put your cup in the dryer?" He said, "Yup" and I asked, "Why should mamma put your cup in the dryer," and he said, "Because it's dirty." Classic, I love the humor I am exposed to everyday, it makes life more interesting. Especially coming from the view of a almost three year old. It's quite entertaining!