Last Friday Claire and I (and Hamilton) spent the afternoon out running errands. After we had lunch at Chick-fil-A, we eventually ended up at Ross to find Claire some spring and summer clothes. We had fun picking out clothes and gabbing like girls. I'm always surprised at what she likes and what she doesn't like.
While in the dressing room, I handed her a blue-and-black-plaid dress to try on; a pink plaid shirt also hung on the hook. Claire said with an air of seriousness and teenage attitude, "I am not one of those people who doesn't like plaid. I love plaid!"
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