Good thing!

Selah was pushing the envelope a bit one day, and I told her in my best "stern mom voice" to come here now. Sensing that punishment was near, she gave me her sweetest smile and said, "Mom, I want to hug you." She ran up and started snuggling me, and I couldn't help but laugh at her devious little self. Seeing me smile, she sat back and said, "Good thing I'm 'have'!" (As in, I was telling her to behave, and she heard it as "be have."