I was playing with Peach in her doll house and the following played out:
Me: How about the mommy is cooking dinner and the daddy is doing the dishes.
Peach: No, daddies don't do dishes, they sit down and wait for their food.
Me: (Me getting all feminist...) That's not true! Our daddy does dishes all the time!
Peach: How 'bout the daddy looks at the sky? (Lying the daddy down on the floor and using her high-pitched pretend voice) I'm lookin' at the sky!
Not sure if I should laugh or be upset. Calm down, Libby...