We went on our first family vacation last week, heading off to Boston for my brother's wedding. I *think* it was Jeremy's first time in a hotel, if I can remember correctly. Riley was in one when my grandma passed away, but she was only 6 months old. Anyway, I think they were in the hotel too long because this was the scene at our house last week:
(Jeremy closes the door to the house after getting out of the garage. Riley walks up the stairs to open the door, but pauses. She knocks.)
The next thing I hear out of her mouth:
"Housekeeping."
So now both kids think it's funny to close doors, knock, and say, "Housekeeping." Now if only housekeeping would actually come to my house....
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