I tried to warn Rosy that when she became a member of the family, she would be subjected to dress up. She said, she is a girl and is happy to dress up. I said OK, but don't say I didn't warn you. So yesterday, Mom decided Rosy should be a pink butterfly. I tried real hard not to laugh. She looked at me for help, and I told her I warned her. Good thing that Mom took the pics quick because Rosy was ready to fly away with her newly acquired wings.