Ceiling Fan Inspector

This past week, Sparkles was copping a bit of an attitude. Her dad had to get after her a bit and when asked if she understood why she was in trouble she huffed a huffy breath. She tromped through the living room and produced the most exaggerated eye-rollitude I have ever seen. While trying to stifle my laughter and still sound authoritative, I asked if she had just rolled her eyes at her dad.

(Insert teenage attitude here.)

"No-oooo! I was just... checking out the ceiling... fan....."

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