Mirror, Mirror on the Wall

I told Emma this morning that we were going to the temple tomorrow. A few minutes later she returned with her favorite dress stating that is what she wanted to wear tomorrow to the temple. I explained that she wasn't going inside the temple and that I wanted her to wear something warm that she could play on the near-by playground in. She burst into tears and blurted out,

"It's not fair you get to be beautifuller than me!!! You get to wear something pretty and I don't!!"

Despite the fact that she was really upset, I couldn't help but laugh. Little does she know that I (and believe it or not already her 3 year old little sister) envy her hair. She is more beautiful than I any day of the week. . .