Jessie was helping me with the laundry tonight. I had her hanging shirts on hangers so I could put them away in the closet. She kept analyzing which shirt was whose based on the size (of course she didn’t know all were Large — Jim’s heh).

At one point she said “This one’s Daddy’s!”

I asked her “How do you know?”

“It said ‘L’ on all of those, but this one’s definitely his ‘cuz it says ‘G’ for GIGANTIC!!”

I couldn’t keep a straight face through that one!