Everyone's a critic

We are doing the nighttime ritual, teeth are brushed and pjs are being put on.  I  have Nugget in his room, selecting  some rockin' Thomas pjs and Hubs has Strip in her room selecting a story.  Apparently, he made the mistake of picking "Mr Brown Can Moo, Can You?"  Why?  I have no idea, but she comes in to Nugget's room with the book and says,

 

"Mom.  Dad wants to read this book, but it's freakin' terrible.  It's horrible, just horrible."

Wow.  Ok.  Who would have thought that such a sweet little face could have such a strong literary opinion.