Cleaning

Annika and Ishod were playing outside while I made lunch. I peeked out every few minutes to check on them. They were running from a pile of sticks to a tree and back with glee. When lunch was ready, I let them in, took their shoes off, washed their hands, and sat them down at the table.

"Mama, that was sooooo fun!" Exclaimed Annika.
"So what were you doing out there?" I asked.
"Kleeeeeeeeg!" Shouted Ishod.
"What?"
"We were cleaning the trees, mamma. They were soooo dirty!"

Buaaaahaaahaaaaaa...truly my child.