The Sprouts unpacked their school gear when they came home from Nana's house. I noticed that Fi had black paint on her fingers and commented that there must have been art club today. She nodded.
Me, knowingly: "You made windchimes today."
Fi, in wonderment: "How did you know that?"
Me, boasting: "I know everything!"
Fi, rolling her eyes and shaking her head: "No, you don't."
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