My Spell Check-er

I have a daughter who knows everything.  Just ask her.

One day this week, I was checking what was on our calender (the one on the fridge) and I found this:

Yes, sometimes I purposely misspell "night."  Sometimes when I'm in a hurry.  And Emma now has taken it upon herself to be my spell check-er.  How sweet.  She had better not ever look at the notebooks of lecture notes I took in college.  I had all kinds of abbreviations.

It made me laugh.