The other night, Staley was supposed to be putting on her pajamas while I was helping Adelie brush her teeth. When I checked on Staley, she was sitting half-clothed on the floor, seemingly examining her clean pair of underwear.
Me: "Staley, keep moving."
Staley: "I AM moving. I'm just moving kinda slow."
Yep. Story of her life.
Sweet she is.
Speedy she is not.