The other day I walked into Maylie's room to confiscate the iPad, and she shouts at me, "You leave my turtle alone! He's my bruddah [brother]!"
1. I had no intention of taking her turtle, so I don't know why she was so defensive about it.
2. Where in the world did she begin to think that her stuffed turtle is her brother? Um, where was I when that happened?
That girl of ours can sure make me laugh. And a side note: I won that turtle at Sea World almost two years ago. Who knew it would turn out to be one of Little Girl's favorite toys! Point Kaylyn.