So apparently I'm old now. As we were driving along this morning, Princess pointed at a building and said "that's where your class is." I questioned her as to what class she was talking about.
Princess: "You're class you take when you're old."
Me: "Oh, I'm old?"
Princess: "Yes, you're old when you're not a little girl."
Me: "Is Grandma old?"
Princess: "Grandma is just a grandma...and she's special and pretty."
Somedays, even when she's unknowingly insulting me, she still manages to melt my heart.