Sibling rivalry begins

Driving to preschool this morning, the little bean says,
"Stop looking out my window, Sissy"
1. The baby is 10 months old. She doesn't purposefully do anything to annoy you, little bean. yet.
2. It is my car. I own it, they are all MOM's windows.
3. This is only the beginning.

I know what I want to be when I grow up...

a secuewity gawd!

A what, little bean?

A suh-key-yew-ity gawd.

Oh. a security gaurd. Interesting. And why is that?

So I can keep all the peoples safe!

If only that were true my dear, sweet girl.