Ms. Sylvie is one of E's teachers at school. She seems very nice, but for some reason E was convinced that she did not like Ms. Sylvie, for no reason in particular, although she was sure that she would like her when she was bigger. Who knows what's going on in that little brain...
Well, she must have had a growth spurt, because she came home from school the other day and announced:
"Ms. Sylvie had a pretty dress on today with flowers."
And when I asked if she liked Ms. Sylvie now, she said -
"I do like her. I changed my story on that."
Then today -
"I loooooove Ms. Sylvie! She has nice clothes."
So there you have it. The key to E's affections: patience and a killer wardrobe.