Nina: That's because Pop-pop washed it. But he didn't put any air conditioning in it.
Nina: I'm Cinderella and I'm going downstairs to marry Prince Charming.
Me: Who's Prince Charming?
Nina: Pop-pop is.
(She goes downstairs, dressed in her veil and wedding gown, returns a few minutes later.)
Me: Did you get married?
Nina: Yes.
Me: How did you get married?
Nina: We kissed on the lips.
Me: He's going to Haiti on Wednesday.
Nini: Don't say Haiti, Mimi. It's a bad word.
And, here she is, all tuckered out after her first day of school, sleeping, with her kitten, dressed in her bride gown and "glass slippers", and holding onto her pink Barbie.
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