She likes dresses.
She does not like jeans.
She likes reading, coloring, playing pretend, bossing Atticus around, and playing with Caedmon.
She does not like it when Atticus disobeys her or Caedmon doesn't feel like playing.
She likes anything sweet and anything pink. She's trying to convince me we only need pink flowers in our yard.
She tolerates any other color.
She likes school, church, her aunts and her grandparents.
She does not like green onions or steak that is too chewy.
When she was this age, I wouldn't have guessed half these things about her.
I wonder what another five years will bring?