Yesterday was rough. Really rough. Lots of fighting and meanness and stubborn pride. We finally, finally made it to bedtime. I realized later that Sophie's song choice was an excellent example of how the rest of the day had gone.
Me: Okay Sophie, what song do you want?
Sophie: (after much deliberation) I want... I want a song that doesn't exist.
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