Emily got some new clothes from my mother. One outfit was a cute little denim skort and a shirt with sparkly embroidery that said "High Maintenance". I'm not even going to get in to the appropriateness of that.
Anyway, she went and put it on, brushed her hair and selected shoes with the appropriately matching sparkle-ness. I told her that she looked nice.
"Yeah I know. I AM pretty adorable in this."
That one will be the death of me.
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