Isabella: Cole, do you wike Natawie?
Cole: Who's Natalie?
Isabella: In my cwass at pweschool. I don't wike Natawie, she messed up my hair.
Isabella: Yeah. Natawie.
Cole: You mean like this? She messed your hair up like this? Then I don't like her either.
Isabella: Mom, do you like Natawie?
Me: I don't know her very well, so I can't say.
Cole: Well you shouldn't like her. She messed up Isabella's hair.
(Isabella nods seriously, content that Cole's got her back. All is right with her world.)
Jadyn: What about me... should I like her?
And on and on it goes. This poor 3 year-old classmate, with the brisk swipe of a hand, has the whole clan out to get her. Such is the pack mentality... :)