This morning I was braiding Rebekah's hair and she told me that she wanted to live in a mansion when she grows up. I asked her if she was sure because that requires so much cleaning and she replied that she was going to have a maid. She further said that when she got divorced that she would get to keep the mansion and her husband would get the kids. Except she would like them on Mother's Day. This way her mansion would stay clean and the maid would have more time to serve her tea. I can't wait to see how these kids turn out. Some really weird things being said here and I am not sure if they are brillaintly imaginative or if our parenting is somehow missing the mark.