Potato Bugs

Lilli has a remarkably good memory (much like her Dad!). Today we were outside and she said "Mom, there's a potato bug!"
She was like, "there was one on Grandpa's house, Dad told me what it was, they can roll into a ball, but I don't want to roll it into a ball." I replied that she didn't need to roll it into a ball, they do that on their own.

Sounds like she will be good at biology...or entomology, or something fun like that. As long as she can get over her fear of bugs!