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Wednesday morning Ava put on her tinkerbell tank top (which looked like a very short dress), her easter shoes (sans socks), her tiara, and half a tube of lipgloss.
I asked her what she was getting all dressed up for and she said that she and Ian were going out for a dinner date.
I asked her what they planned on eating.
"Macaroni and chips."
That Ian is a smooth operator. If he breaks out a bag of marshmallows, she will be putty in his hands.
Thank heaven we have a few years to prepare for her real first date.
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