This morning I had the audacity to dress Sophie in pink pants (that had lightly textured lines in them). She freaked. I DO NOT LIKE STRIPES. Yes, yes, you told me yesterday, so I avoided the striped shirt altogether. These pants, by most people´s account, are not striped, but she was in no mood for that.
Then tonight on the way home from work, she told us how much she loved stripes and started saying each color and how much she liked it. It was practically poetic and totally ironic.
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