David and Mary have been learning to "choose the right" in church on Sunday.
This week Mary walked out of her room wearing a purple and teal polka-dot top, a summery yellow and pink plaid skirt, black leggings, and red socks. I suggested that she might want to change her shirt or skirt so she matched a little better.
She retorted, "I learned in class on Sunday that kids can choose the right. That means I can choose the right clothes for me!"
Then she looked me right in the eyes, "You need to let me choose the right, Mom."
Needless to say, I was speechless.
You can guess what she wore to school that day.
