a little homemaker

i'm clearing off the table from lunch. but wait, i'm missing one of the plates.
'gracie! are you done eating? '
'yes, momma."
'where's your plate?'
'i put it in here...' pointing to the dishwasher.
'you put it in the dishwasher?'
'yup! cause i have to.'

i open the door, and surprise! there's her little plate, stack perfectly in between the others.

i gave her a big kiss.