The scene at our house this morning….
My amazing husband who gets our daughter going in the morning because I’m not a morning person: Ok, Lola. You need to get dressed.
Footsteps running down the hallway to her room…pause…Lola yelling: Is it hot or cold outside?
Husband and I chime in at the same time: It’s cold.
I rationalize that if I chime in at some point I can claim to have helped in the morning.
Later as we discuss who will drop off, my husband mentions in passing. You’re going to love the outfit she chose today.
Notice how she is completely practical and planned for the cold weather with a long sleeve shirt.