This morning, the four kids and I had a breakfast date at Starbucks. I'm frugal. So, this date involved packing our breakfasts, bringing them, and eating what we brought there. Anyways, while I was in line to buy some coffee, a gal was chatting up the oldest two, asking who was the oldest. When asked whether Isabella (my 6 year old) was the oldest, my four and a half year old (Victoria) replied: "Mama is the oldest."
Literally, Victoria is correct. Made me laugh.
But, amongst (her) siblings, Isabella is the oldest.