New friends

The other day, I finally got a frame for this picture.











I was taking the insert shown below out of the new frame when the following dialogue took place:

Ruby: Why are you taking that picture of those people out?
Me: So I can put in a picture of you.
Ruby: Don't you like those people?
Me: I don't know those people.
Ruby: So...what are you going to do with that picture?
Me: Throw it away. It's trash.
Ruby: What if we hung it up on the refrigerator?
Me: Why? We don't know them. It's just there to show you where a photo should go.
Ruby: What if I hung it in my room?
Me: The frame?
Ruby: No, this picture of these people.
Me: Why do you want to hang this picture in your room?
Ruby: So people will know we know them.
Me: But we don't.
Ruby: Well, now we do. We have their picture.

I was relaying the story to Ruby's Grandma and in her best "What Ruby Wants, Ruby Must Get" voice, Grandma Caren said "Well, did you give it to her?"

Yes. Yes I did.