I am constantly amazed at the vocabulary this little 4 year old has. While riding in the car she was telling me all about the ice cream truck and the fact that her Daddy let her buy ice cream. She was talking about Cottonballs, and I thought surely she meant cotton candy. She rolled her eyes and said with great disdain, "I'm not talking about flavors, Grandma." I'm not sure exactly what cottonballs had to do with the ice cream, but clearly I missed the point!
I suggested we hit the Disney store since they're going out of business and I wanted to pick up a summer nightie to keep at my place. She managed to talk me into not only the most expensive nightgown, but princess shoes (which she assured me she could use as slippers with her nightie) and a large Lucky stuffed dalmation (if she stayed at my house without going home first, she would need a stuffed animal to sleep with! Duh!). How could I say no? Anyway, she was looking at Lucky on the way home and informed me that "Lucky has dental floss stuck in his teeth." Then she made the observation that the tag had a "double bar code." Huh? Incredible.
Finally, heading home we passed 3B Ice Cream. "Look at all those teenagers eating ice cream." Not kids, not people, no, they were teenagers. She cracks me up!