We weren't supposed to have SD last night but I got an email from DH saying she wanted to stay with us instead of her mom's. She had been there all weekend and I think she had had enough of BM. We're at the dining table and DH is looking out the window to see what the neighbor is doing (extending his deck).

SD: What is he looking at?
ME: Being nosey (jokingly).
SD: *whispers* When isn't he being nosey?
I sort of turned my head to her and gave her a weird look...
SD: Oh....I KNOW I'M nosey. You don't have to tell me, I admit it.
*LAUGHING HYSTERICALLY!!!! What are you supposed to say to that? Uhhh....YEAH?*
ME: Well, honey...as long as you know you're nosey...

Ok, I know that's completely random, but it was hilarious. I was shocked and amazed she actually admitted to a character flaw (or maybe more of a bad habit) rather than blame it all on others (which she went right back to later that evening).