Katey's Fruit of the Spirit

WARNING: potty humor. Sunday morning while getting ready for church Katey was talking with me in our bathroom. She "pooted" as we call it. I said to her "Katey, you pooted!" She replied, "No, Mommy it was you!" (Yes, she is savvy in the shift the blame game) I told her "Mommy knows a Katey poot and that smells like a Katey poot." She then asked "What do my poots smell like?" I told her "STINKY!" She then told me, "My poots aren't stinky, they smell like the fruit of the spirit, Mommy." We have no idea where this came from, but I laughed so hard I had to reapply my makeup!