Miss Priss

Penny can be so prim and proper sometimes. Yesterday, I sliced some mozzarella cheese for myself. She asked for some cheese so I sliced her a couple pieces. I put them on a napkin for her on the table. She looked at it and said, "I'm sorry. I want yellow cheese." (meaning cheddar) like she was sorry for creating a misunderstanding or something. I had to stifle a giggle at that one.