Sophie again

Sophie came to me asking for a popsicle because it's too hot outside. I told her to get one out of the freezer and she came back all sad. "Oh, I'm too little to get a popsicle." I had her sit on my lap so I could look at just how little she really was. She said, "I can't greach it because my arms are too little. And it's too frozen."

That probably didn't make a ton of sense, but she was really cute and so dejected--so I just had to write it down. I liked that her second excuse was that it was too frozen to reach. She took me over by the freezer and said, "See, it's too frozen."