Sissy received several pairs of jammies from a friend of mine. Her daughter had outgrown them.
[Sissy retelling the story while putting on jammies for her nap.]
Sissy: Dat gurl give her jammies to me?
Sissy: 'Cuz dat gurl is too big for her jammies?
Mama: Yes, that's right.
Sissy (with arms outstretched, jumping on bed): BUT DAT MAKES ME SO HAPPY!
Sissy, with feeling: Dat is a gwate gurl.