Girls!

Dillon was helping me put laundry away today. He came across a shirt that didn't look familiar, and said, "Mommy, whose shirt is this?"

I told him I thought it was Jeffrey's.

Then Alia pipes up and says, "Let me see it, Dillon."

"No, that's Jordan Carlson's shirt. It's definitely not Jeffrey's."

As if she was the final authority on Jeffrey's wardrobe.

Sigh.