Little K and I had a date night last night. (That's what happens when you get Purple at school instead of yellow.) We were outside, walking back to my car, when K very dramatically said she was freezing.
I pointed out that it was snowing, and then I had a thought.
“Hey K,” I said. “Do you think Anna and Elsa are freezing, too?”
She looked at me. “What?”
“Anna and Elsa. Do you think they’re frozen right now, just like we are?”
K, who is 5, almost 6, looked at me.
“Monica, that’s stupid.”
That's what I'm here for, child.
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