Trin: Mommy, don't look until I'm all dressed and ready to go.
Me: Okay. (please don't wear your brown tights with the stripes, please don't wear your brown tights with the stripes. 3 days in a row now!!)
Trin: I'm ready, Mom. How do I look??
<------ (brown, striped tights)
Me: What's with the hockey helmet?
Trin: "Oh, that's in case Sam kisses me too hard and I fall down."
Me: Go change your tights.
Trin: Umm.... No.
Me: (sigh) Okay.
This year, I'm picking my battles.
SAM may very well be laughing too hard at the helmet/tank-top combo to bother kissing her!