Bean was insisting that we had sour cream in the fridge. Now, we don't, she's never eaten it, and I've probably bought it about twice since she was born; so that in and of itself is beyond strange.

I finally get tired of showing her that, no, there is no sour cream. I tell her, "Look, there is no sour cream. I did all the grocery shopping this week and I would know!"

Her response?

"Well, I would yes."

Priceless.