already looking mischievous like her auntie.
the other day on the phone i asked her what she was doing.
she said she was looking thru a magazine.
me: "a magazine! aren't you too little to be reading a magazine baby?"
marina in an exasperated duh voice: "auntie mickey you know what? I'm a big girl. I'm 5."
it was very matter-of-factly stated.