Terrible

This morning as we were cuddling in bed (our morning ritual), Reagan looked up at me and asked "Why you have to work?" Normally this question breaks my heart, but since we've been having a good week, and it's Friday, I was able to cheerfully say "I have to work so we can live in this house and you can do fun stuff!" She said "Like swim lessons and dance lessons?" I replied "Exactly, so you can take swim and dance. If I didn't work, we couldn't live in this house and you wouldn't have nice new clothes!" She immediately responds with "Oh NO! That would be TERRIBLE!" Yes, my love, it certainly would be terrible!!