We took Penny, our two year old, to the park with her sisters and brother. As a bunch of young teenage boys were leaving, I overheard one say to the other,"That little girl right there called me a girl when she asked me to excuse her so she could pass."
"It's probably because your hair is long," commented his friend, then they turned to look at us, Penny's laughing parents.
"I guess she calls it as she sees it," I said. As they turned to leave, Penny ran up behind the boy with long hair, pointed at his back, and yelled to us: "What DO you call IT???"
*sigh* Serenity number 2...
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