Caroline just walked through the kitchen and asked if she could have a piece of candy from her never-ending supply of Halloween candy.
I told her she could pick one thing.
She began rummaging through her Disney Princess bucket as if her life depended on it. She rejected Nerds, Sweet-tarts, and some Skittles.
Finally, she pulled out a giant Tootsie Roll and said, “OH YEAH, BABY!”
That’s my girl.