Victoria is my reflection. Today she was talking to her train (built out of pillows in her bedroom) and I very clearly heard myself. I'm not sure if I like this reflection or not.
Victoria yelling to her train: "I am so disappointed in you! You were supposed to go to the North Shore and you just didn't listen! We were having a very nice day and now by not listening you are making me mad and now the day isn't fun any more. Bad train! I need you to pay attention to me when I tell you to go to the North Shore. Listen to me! I am so not impressed."
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