Pumping is for adults.

Yesterday, Caroline kept squeezing this little horn that she has on her bike. It is SOOOO loud!

We keep her bike inside when she is not riding it so that it doesn't get messed up. Anyway, I was doing some things and I heard the {super loud} bike horn. I yelled to her that I was going to take the horn off if she pressed it again. It is just TOO LOUD for the house.

A few minutes later I heard it again. This time it was muffled.

"Caroline! I told you not to press it again. It is too loud and..."

I walked into the kitchen and try to contain my laughter.

"Caroline! What are you doing?"

"MOM! I NEED to pump. I just pumping!"

That's it. She is no longer allowed to watch the BFF pump when she come over.

How cute would that be? Caroline would go to school and "pump". I'm sure that wouldn't be an awkward conversation with her teacher. Not.at.all.