Remember the story of Kirsten telling me I was pretty in order to get some cheese? Well, I did go back and ask her teacher about it. It went something like this:

"Has Kirsten been kissing-up or brown-nosing at school?"
"No, why?"
I related the story to the teacher...
"Oh, no, that's just your sweet little girl. She tells me I'm pretty all the time!"

So, not only is she kissing-up at school, she's so good at it the teachers don't even realize. I told this to my Mom, and she said, "Well, you know what they say about the apple not falling far from the tree..." Thanks, Mom.