.Tiny conversations.

While reading a book, Amelia points at a bat {the animal} and the following takes place...

Amelia: "It's a piggy! Oink!"
Me: "Haha, no sweetie. He has a nose kind of like a piggy but it's a bat. B-A-T, bat. It's like a mouse but it can fly."
Amelia: "Silly Mama, it's a piggy. Oink. No squeek."

Conversations like this happen all of the time. She's 100% convinced that she is always right and if our opinion is different then we are completely ridiculous. Needless to say, Cheyenne & I already fear the teen years...