The Toothbrush

We were in the car on the way to drop Madison off for Girl Scout Camp this past weekend and this was the conversation in the car:

Amy: Did you pack everything? You have your toothbrush?
Madison: Yes, I packed the yellow and white one.
Carter: That was yours?


Madison was HORRIFIED! There was nothing that we could do, she had to go to camp and brush her teeth with the toothbrush that Carter had been using as his! This is the same child who cried last weekend when I made her wear Carter's extra soccer jersey in her game! She wanted to wear the goalie shirt instead, just so she could avoid the shirt that belonged to Carter. Can you imagine her using "his toothbrush"? Man, did I wish I was a fly on that wall!