That's too many thank yous

Most morning are hectic. I'm usually running around trying to get both Maymay and myself ready for the day. Today she made me stop and laugh. 

Me: It's too cold for just a t-shirt. Want to wear my blue sweater?

Maymay: (grabbed it off the hanger and put it on) I like this. It's warm.

Me: I'm glad you like it and it looks cute on you.

Maymay: Thank you. (This is what i thought she said. Turns out I was wrong.)

Me: (Stopping what I was doing to turn to her) Maymay! You're welcome! I'm so happy you said thank you! (She usually doesn't thank me for things)

Maymay: (She looked at me like I grew three heads and went cuckoo for cocoa puffs) Huh? I didn't say thank you. I said hi to Kitty.

Me: Oh. I'm sorry I thought you said thank you. You don't thank me very often and it made me happy.

Maymay: I don't say thank you 'cause you always do stuff for me. I'd have to say thank you too much. That's too many thank yous.

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