Lorelei is now asserting her passion for fashion even when I'm the one picking out her clothes. We were trying to get out the door this morning, and it was pretty chilly, so I went into her drawer to get out a pair of socks. I had one white sock in my hand and was looking for a match. Lorelei pushes her way between me and the drawer, shoves her tiny hand into the sock basket and says, "I need pink" and proceeds to hand me a pink sock. She walks away, leaving me to find the match.
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