This morning, after a swim in the heated (not enough for me) pool and hot tub, on our way out of the clubhouse, Reese points at an old man in olive pants and a sage shirt and says, "Mom, why is that man so green?" This from a girl with a pink dress on inside out, black pants under, and a sweater on backwards, because "it's backwards sweater day!" So I pointed all these things out to her to which she replied, "but I'm not wearing green."
Moments later in the parking lot a truck zooms by and she screams, "slow down!" sounding just like me when cars go by too fast down our street.
I'm so happy I get to stay home!!!!!!