I may have created a monster

Okay, so I have covered how Abbie and I share a love for high heel shoes. But now her prissy attitude is starting to come back to haunt me. Tonight we were at Dylan's baseball game (they lost to the Pirates 11 to 6) and while we were standing in line at the snack bar Abbie turns to her 4 year old friend and says: "Your mom needs to do your hair!" Her friend just stared blankly at her while I hurried and gave her a "shhhhhhhhh". So embarassing. Luckily her friend's mom wasn't in hearing distance so all was well. Somehow I have given my well intentioned daughter the idea if there isn't a bow or something in your hair it isn't "done". Oops.