I present to you the wit and wisdom of my 4 year old darling. That's right...she's now 4. Insane. Birthday post coming when I can stop saying "My baby! Where did my baby go?!" for long enough to write it.
Alice and I were in the car (of course) driving home from a super duper fun visit to our local FiveBelow. Party favors were purchased.
Her: Wasn't that a stop sign?
Her: Then why didn't you stop?
I chose to ignore her smart ass, back seat driving self. I suppose, only being 4 and not 14 like she thinks she is, she's never heard of a California stop.