(She's) Too Smart for my Own Good

Rachel and I were leaving the parking lot of Fred Meyer when I said "Shoot!" She asked what was wrong, and I told her I forgot to get apples and that I needed them for a dish I was going to make tomorrow night. I told her I'd just have to make something else.

A minute or two later, we were driving through the Safeway parking lot and she said "Let's go in there!" I said "I would, but I don't think we need anything from Safeway." Miss Smarty Pants comes back with us "Maybe we need apples from Safeway!"

I got such a good laugh out of that. I couldn't believe she'd put that together.