This conversation took place in my house this morning after I found freshly laundered new clothes (as in just purchased yesterday) on top of the freezer. So I gathered up the still-warm clothing and headed toward The Girl's room to deposit them on her bed so she could hang them in her closet.
Girl (walking in from kitchen, stage left): What are you doing?
Me: Going to put these clothes on your bed.
Me: They're clean, aren't they?
Girl: Yeah, but they still smell weird.
Me: Weird? How?
Girl: You know - too new.
Remind me to be proud of myself for not going into one of those, "When I was your age..." diatribes. For now, I'm just confused.