Lub

We had just dropped Jolie off at school today and were driving home. I let Cora borrow my chapstick for a minute, and when I took it away she got really mad at me. She started angrily crying, and I tried to put on music for her. She didn't like that, so I turned it off. Then I tried to hold her hand, and she got mad and hit me away. I said, "I love you." And she stormily retorted, "No! I no not lub you!" Whaa??! That little brat!