First words out of her mouth yesterday morning...
"Mom, your nose isn't really big like Dad's." (thank goodness!)
Last night...
"Mom, you're teeth are yellow like corn." (I'll assume it was poor lighting.)
This morning...
"Hey! Your teeth aren't yellow anymore! (again, thank goodness) I wish my teeth were yellow. I like yellow."
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