First, let me just say that N is out of town on a work trip.
Yesterday Molly and I were getting ready to leave the house when she walks up to the front door with all 6 of her Disney Princess bath toys in her hands. We proceed to have the following conversation:
Mommy: You can bring two.
Molly: Four?
Mommy: Two.
Molly: Three?
Mommy: Two!
Molly puts down all but two... takes two steps towards the door... stops... scrunches up her face into her fake cry look... then lets out the most pathetic little whine.
*Mommy sighs*
Molly: Molly's upset. Molly wants daddy.
Yup, she's daddy's girl all right.
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