Tucking Leah into bed last night and Brody the cat was curled up at the foot of her bed. Usually, she's a little panicky about the cat, but when I asked her if I should move Brody she said no. So I looked at Brody and patted his head and said something like "Brody, are you going to stay here and keep Leah company?" The cat looked up at me and sort of squinted his eyes (he'd been sleeping, folks, I woke him up).
Leah burst into laughter. What's so funny? "He just gave you the stink-eye!!"
This morning, I bribed her out of bed by pulling out some of her Halloween shirts from last year. She very excitedly chose one and paired it with the black and orange striped leggings. (Her FAVORITE. In fact, little mommy secret here, I hid them because she wanted to wear them SO much. Now, now, it's not a MEAN mommy secret. She never asked where they were or cried because she couldn't find them or anything. So stay calm.)
Anyway, when I dropped Leah off at the sitter, Amy said to her "Leah, you look beautiful today. I love your Halloween outfit." Disdainfully, Leah looked at Amy and said "It's not a Halloween
outfit. It's Halloween
clothes."
Clearly there's a difference.