The two boys from across the street are here to play with my 5-year-old. They decided to go outside, so I sent my daughter up to her room to grab a pair of shoes.
After a bit, I went upstairs to see what the hold-up was. She had about five pairs of shoes and flip-flops laid out across the bed, and she was trying to get the boys to help her decide which pair to wear.
It’s in her blood, evidently.