Last night, as I was lying in bed with Clairey:
Me: How was your day? Did you have fun?
Clairey: Yes, we played outside. It was a beautiful day.
Clairey: I'm sorry I lie sometimes.
Me: What? Where did that come from?
Clairey: Nowhere. I'm just sorry that I lie sometimes.
Me: Did you tell a lie?
Clairey: No. I'm just telling you.