Yesterday at church, Taylor pointed to a picture and said, "That's Jesus. I love him very so much. He's my favorite boy!"
Later that day we watched The Lion King together. That was the first time she had ever seen it. As I was getting her ready for her bath, I tried to take out her pig tails, and she said, in a perfect imitation of young Simba, "MOM! You're messing up my mane!"
