I was cleaning the floor after lunch when Sarah walked up behind me. I swept some more food into the dust pan (aka - food pan) and turned around to catch Sarah wearing her Red Sox cap backwards.
After I took this photo, the cap came off her head and she wanted some help getting it back on. I instinctively placed it on her head, brim forward. WOW -- that was the wrong thing to do. After a couple of choice words from her simple vocabulary (I'm glad I don't understand her yet otherwise I'm sure she would already be grounded until she was 12 years old), I reversed the cap and all was right with the world. A moment later, Sarah was in front of the oven door admiring herself in the reflection of the glass.