I was in Target today (for the first time!) and I eavesdropped on the cutest exchange between a girl, no older than eight, and her father.
"Look daddy! Isn’t this dress pretty?"
"It’s SO pretty."
"And look at this one! I could wear this to Alicia’s birthday!"
"WOW, that one is so pretty too. I think you would look so beautiful in it."
I JUST DIED OK. DIED. DECEASED IN TARGET.