So, she wanted a glass of apple juice. I got the glass, she got the bottle from the fridge. She removed the lid from the bottle...and sniffed it.
For crap's sake.
Next she'll be swirling it around in her mouth and telling me about the 'bouquet'.
1. Having a garage/yard sale is only fun until you actually do it.
2. My darling girl, in order to help us out, has decided to set her easel up near the driveway and paint pictures to sell to the customers.
Lord help me, she's going to end up a street performer yet. Or worse, a mime.
Now I must engage in some blog-reading...