The other day Suzanne asked Clem to put back a Tupperware that she had pulled out of the cupboard.
Clem knew she was supposed to obey, but she also knew that she didn’t want to obey, so by way of response she gave a disdainful one shoulder shrug.
“Oh My God,” exclaimed Suzanne. “She shrugs exactly like Franck. Did you guys teach her to do that?”
I shook my head. “It’s in the DNA.”