Alyson was being in an ornery mood this afternoon. When we were getting ready to go up to meet Madelyn at the bus stop, I held her coat for her to put it on, trying to get her to do what she was supposed to do. I briefly caught a mischievous look on her face as she was about put her arms in the wrong sleeves so that her coat would be on backward.
Me, cutting her off from putting her arms in wrong: No, put it on the right way.
Alyson gave me a look that said "How did you know that's what I was going to do?" and put her coat on the right way.
Me: You were going to put your coat on the wrong way, weren't you?
Alyson: Yeah.
Me: I thought so. I saw that little brain working.
Alyson: I have a little brain because I'm little.
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