Brought Darling Daughter clothes.
She replied, "I already have clothes picked out. See?"
She pointed at the wall next to the bed.
...followed the arrow down to the pile of black clothing.
"Oh. Okay." I replied with smile and internal giggle.
I went to the kitchen to make lunches.
Darling Daughter arrived.
Yup. She's a pretty cool black agent alright!
God I just love her creativity, freedom of expression, imagination.
Do I smell a lesson here?
Wishing you a fun-filled
"cool black agent"
kind of weekend!