Livi spilled on her shirt during lunch on Tuesday. Instead of changing her whole outfit, I just got her a clean shirt. I wasn't too concerned that it didn't match, because I knew we were just staying home that afternoon. After I put it on, she just stood there with a weird look on her face. I said, "Okay, Livi, you can play for a few minutes while I clean up the rest of the lunch mess."
She continued to give me a weird look, then slowly walked away while mumbling, "What the heck....I'm gonna wear this with that....I'm gonna look silly today."
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