She's not beautiful.

Don't look at me like that.  From Bailey's mouth, she told me she's not beautiful.

 

She was glammed up in a hat, sunglasses, jewelry and a tutu galore, courtesy of her dress up trunk and I told her she was dashing.  She asked me what that meant and I gave her a variation of words and she commented, "you mean beautiful?"  And I agreed and that's when she made the startling statement. 

 

I disagreed with her, of course.  But she would have none of that.

 

"No, I'm just pretty cute."

 

I guess we'll just agree to disagree.