I Lub Dat Competitive Spirit!

This morning I entered the kitchen while everyone else was eating breakfast.

"Mommy, I lub dat shirt!" Chloe sang out. "Hug. Hug!"

"I like your shirt too," Chip added quickly, earning a peck on the cheek.

Connor sighed, knowing he had to chime in but realizing he was just a bit too late. He offered a dejected, "I like it too, Mom." I gave him a consolation hug to let him know I understood. Then the light bulb went off over his head.

"But I really like your skirt!"