...while brushing her hair...
Me: Belle, you are beautiful!
Belle: Thank you.
Me: Did you know that you are the most beautiful girl ever? (I take every opportunity to tell her how beautiful she is, especially since someone told her she was fat. And she really is beautiful.)
Belle: Yes. But, not everyone thinks so.
Belle: Yes. To you I am the most beautiful, but to other Momma's their little girls are more beautiful than me.
You just became even more beautiful, my darling Belle...