Not At All What One Expects

For the past few nights I have come home to some bizarre scenes. The first one that sort of freaked me out was displayed Monday night. La Luz had covered the coffee table with the Mardi Gras cups that never had a chance to get thrown. When I walked into the den and stood there, slack-jawed, she clapped her hands and hugged me and said, "welcome to the wedding". It doesn't look like any wedding I have ever been to, but if you say so...


The second scene was last night, just before bath time. I could tell La Luz was busy at work while I had my back turned folding clothes. When I turned around she proudly proclaimed, "look at all of your groceries" and proceeded to identify the following grocery items - milk, water, eggs, and butter.


It is all very strange and I have no idea what any of it means other than that, perhaps, she has inherited a touch of my anal tendencies and has a penchant for lining things up. Who can blame her?