The other day in church I looked over at Aubry and noticed that she was pouting. She walked over to me with her face fallen and her eyes downcast and I asked her what was wrong, to which she replied, "Josiah said that the picture I am drawing is ugly". I put on my angry eyes and looked over at Josiah to quietly let him know that he better knock it off, but before he received the full effect, Aubry had second thoughts and told me, "Well, that is what he was thinking!"
Five years old and she is already judging the motives of the men in her life.
That's my girl!