Pinkie Pony was resting on the sofa, and I asked Olivia in a stage whisper, "Did Pinkie Pony ever find out you rode another horse while we were at Disneyland? At the carrousel?"
She looked at me with wide eyes and thought for a second, then said, "No, she's just a baby. She has no rememory."
"So you don't have rememories of when you were a baby?" I quizzed.
"No," she confirmed. "And she's just a baby. Nobody big can ride her, like you or me or Daddy. I have to ride another horse."
Pretty smart way to wriggle out of a potentially awkward scene, should your primary horse find out you were gallivanting with another equine. Pinkie Pony seemed to buy that.
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