Lucy and I were cleaning out her closet (aka going through the pile of clothes on the floor) and I came across a shirt that was half inside-out and balled up.
Me: Does this even fit you?
I thought she would try to remember the last time she wore it, or, at least, unball it and hold it up, but she started pawing through it looking for the tag and getting frustrated when she couldn’t find it right away.
Lucy: (finally finding the tag) Uugh! I can’t read Roman numerals!
Me: What? What does it say?
Lucy: It says XL!