The conversation this morning:
"Okay, time to get ready for gymnastics class. Can you pick out some underpants?"
"No. You."
"Okay." (handing over a pair of perfectly nice undies with blue guitars) "Here."
"Not those ones."
AAAHHHHH!!!
Someday when she is a teenager, I guess I will miss this stage.
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