Our niece, Emma, is visiting for a few days.  She's not quite used to Bubby, and their conversations make me laugh.
Case in point:  I sent Noble in to change into pajamas.  Emma went in after a few minutes, and we heard this conversation:
Emma:  is that...like, a dress?
(We knew exactly what he was wearing from that one question.)
Noble:  {oblivious}
Emma persisted:  are you gonna wear pants with that?
Noble:  {indignantly} Pants?!  What, are we going somewhere?!

Poor Emma never stood a chance.
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