This morning...
Me: "Lexi, do you think this necklace looks okay with this shirt?"
Lexi (looking and thinking): "Well, I see gray balls on the necklace...and your shirt is gray...so...yup, it matches!"
Last week...
I was whining to Ahren about how my track workout sticker left sticky stuff on my favorite running shirt. He was giving me a hard time about the fact that I was upset about a running shirt, and I continued to insist that it was upsetting because now that shirt will always look dirty and it's my favorite shirt. From across the table Lexi says, "I'm sorry, Mama. That stinks." :) I smiled at her and said, "Thanks Lexi, Daddy just doesn't understand these things, does he?" She replied (shaking her head in disapproval), "Nope. That Daddy...everything he says is wrong."
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