My sweet little almost-3-year old Violet, codename Viper, strikes again. My husband, Viper, and I were heading to the airport last week - they were dropping me off as I headed out on a trip. Vi had found her back up clothing that Daddy keeps in the backseat for her "just in case of emergency" -- and she'd proceeded to put all items on over her car seat harness.
So she had around her neck and on her arms as much as possible, her skirt, shirt and underthings... Pretty cute. When I turned around and saw her, I laughed and said, "Oh Violet, you are my darling girl."
Her response: "I not darling girl. I Darth Vader."
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