Every morning on the way to "PapaNana's House," we pass the car dealership where we bought our car. Every morning the girls ask if that's where we got our car. This morning, they recounted their adventure that night playing in one of the display trucks inside. They specifically remembered setting off the truck's alarm.
Lillie: Why we do that?
Me: Because you're two years old and curious and things like that happen.
Dani: I not curious! I a little girl!
Me: Little girls can be curious.
Dani: No. Boys curious.
Me: (laughing) OK.
Dani: And mommies. And daddies.
Me: But not little girls?
Dani: No.
