This morning Parker and I had a discussion about what clothes matched.
"Mommy, we can't wear brown pants. It no match."
"Parker, you need to trust me."
"But it no match Mommy."
"Do you understand that I am smarter than you and I know things that you don't know?"
"You no 'marter. And I am cute and no 'marter."
She wore the brown pants. She and I both walked away thinking we had won.
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