...is not the alarmingly cheesy grin going on. It's the fact that I'd already taken the ponytail holder that held the Pebbles Flintstone ponytail up on top of her head out of her hair, and her hair was so damn dirty from daycare, that it just stayed like that.
And earlier tonight, she got her purse and put her cellphone in it and announced, "Bye bye. Going Dah's house!!" I told her to be careful on Hwy. 71, especially where they're doing that construction between Bee Caves and 620. I'm happy to report that she didn't leave, and instead rounded the couch and quickly announced, "I'm back!!"
What a goony bird.