Chloe's in trouble.

I got her some new jeans that I thought for sure she would love......this is where I found them today (well, actually she showed me where they were because she was starting to feel bad I think).....Chloe can't tell a fib very well....she usually just says it just how it is. I love this about her.
I said to her today "Chloe, where are your new jeans I got you?"
Chloe; "hmmm...I don't know....wait...I hid them in my room by my dresser because I don't like them. I'd rather wear capris, skirts and dresses."