MC arrived from school.
She marched straight into the kitchen where I was cooking lunch and said:
'Mama you know what, a girl told me that I smell,' MC said with a voice filled with surprise.
I looked to her little IC to signal her not to laugh; and I tried to catch my husband's eyes.
What did you do? We asked her. 'Nothing. I simply walked away,' she sighed.
She proceeded to explain that that particular girl might be angry with her because her friends shoved her during playtime at school.
'But I did not touch her at all,' insisted MC.
She added, 'Anyway, I ignored her because I don't care if she thinks I smell because I don't smell, right?'
I think my MC smells good. Real, real good.