Paging Baby Moses!
I'm going through my mental checklist of items needed:
Yoys - CHECK
Wash rags - CHECK
Fleet of bath toy boats - CHECK
Soap - CHECK
Shampoo - CHECK
Toothbrushes - CHECK
We are in excellent shape.
I start the assembly line process of washing the boys.
Big E is playing with one of the smaller toy boats. He looks up at me, bats his giant eyelashes, and asks...
MOM, WHERE IS BABY MOSES?
I KNEW I WAS FORGETTING SOMETHING!
The water and the tiny toy boat must have invoked memories of Passover.
We were fresh out of Baby Moseses here at the Yoys, so I asked Big E where he thought he was.
He proudly replied BM (my new nickname for him) was at school.
At least Mr. Yoy and I know we are getting our money's worth out of school. Not only are they teaching him all about the holidays, but apparently they have a BM there.
Well done, well done.