I don't ever know what is going to come out of that girl's mouth..
Tonight was:
I'm so dotty! (in response to her forgetting something)
Mom, what else does the devil do to make you do bad stuff? (where shall I start?!?)
UPDATE:
one more: As I give her the flower I've cut out of felt, she looks at the flower and back at me, asking "is that the best you can do?" in typical Shelby fashion!
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