Sierra is a popcorn bloodhound.  Even if she is supposedly fast asleep the sounds and smells of popcorn making will have her whipped into a frenzy...  Last night Brian started making popcorn around 10:15.  Sierra had been in bed since 9:30, but her senses are keen, and she yelled from her room to ask if he was indeed making popcorn.  I lied and said no, but she hopped out of bed and was begging in the kitchen within a matter of seconds.  I told her no, because she had school the next day and needed to go back to bed.  A lot of pleading and back and forth followed, and finally, frustrated, she yelled, "Good Baha'is don't lie, Mom!  You shouldn't have lied to me."

Me - Good Baha'is obey their parents, Sierra.

Sierra - Wait, wait, I've got to google that!

She got her popcorn.