She asked me the Friday night if she had to take a bath. I told her that she didn't have to if she didn't want to, since we weren't going anywhere in the morning. She said "ok, then I don't want to." Then she said "smell my armpits, they smell like cherries." I could not make this stuff up! I laughed so hard. Thing was, she wasn't even smelling her armpits, she was smelling the crook of her arm and I have no idea why she thought it smelled like cherries!
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