My little apple

This week, it was proven to me that the apple doesn't fall far from the tree, truly.

Anyone who knows me may understand that I have a small over confidence problem. I'm pretty sure you've never met anyone with the level of confidence I have in any number of useless topics. (SEE!)

It seems as though Helena has inherited this lovely trait of mine.

As we sat in the checkout line at Target I commented on the sound of Starbucks' brewing in the background.

"Listen Helena, it's a cappuccino maker!"

"No, no Momma that's a blow dryer."

And the look of conviction in her face was such that I needn't bother stating the facts of my case.

I think the word is payback.