Grandma said, "Grace, what do you want for your birthday dinner?"
"Steak, baked potato, and lots of sour cream."
Grandpa told her that SHE took the steak HE wanted. She looked at him and said, "Sorry."
Then she kind of rolled her eyes and amended, "Actually, I am not sorry at all."
Birthday girl was staking her claim on her birthday steak. It was so funny.
She is growing up. She knows what she wants, plans how to get it, says what she thinks (no idea where she gets that), has a dry sense of humor that is mostly sarcasm (no idea where she gets that, either), and she is gracious and kind to everyone she meets.
Love this girl.