Josie: "I'm a girl!"
Josie: "And you're a girl. Cinderella is a girl. And Papa is a boy."
Me: "MmmHmmm" (We have a version of this conversation every day-so pardon my lack of enthusiasm)
Josie: "Mama? I'm happy. Are you happy?"
Me: "Yes sweetie. I'm very happy."
Josie: "Everyone's happy! Papa's happy, Grandma's happy . . but . .. Cinderella's not happy. She's sad. She's crying. But she'll be happy later."