Devious Minds

I think my daughter is starting to think like me.  The other day, we had an Easter egg hunt.  They hid a golden egg.  If you found that, you won a basket with candy and things.  She did not find it.  When she got home, she tells me that next year she is going to watch them from her room. She pulls out a set of binoculars.  She looks at me with a sly smile.