Just a few minutes ago, Margot called me into the bedroom where she is supposed to be taking a nap.
Margot: "Mommy! Mommy!"
Me: "What's the matter?"
Margot: "Babi is afraid of cats."
Me: "Oh, really? That's too bad. I really like cats."
Margot: "Me too. Good thing there are no cats in our flat."
And then she laid down and closed her eyes. Really, now, what was THAT all about? We haven't seen any cats, haven't read a story on cats, haven't seen a TV show about cats. Where did that come from?