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I'm glad Marley is not growing up too fast (at least in some things). She has loved this mop thing since she first got it when she was about 3. I don't always let her use it because I'm afraid someone is going to slip on the wet floor. Tonight it was just Marley, Paul and I here so when she asked if she could get it out I said yes. She likes to pretend we are sisters and our job is to clean someone's (it varies) house. It's really a win/win situation. She's doing something she really likes and I get a clean floor, at least in spots :)