There's nothing funnier or cuter than seeing a little girl "compete" with her mother. One time I was at a beach and a man whistled at a very attractive woman standing next to her daughter. The daughter turned to her mother and asked: "Did that man whistle at you or me, mommy?" This event reminded me of a poem I once heard: "While contemplating morality, one question come to view..How do Mother's find out about things they tell their daughters not to do?"
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