conscience

Reagan has become my conscience when we are in a store. You know how sometimes you pick something up and then later decided you don't "need" it and just set it down. Well, sometimes I will just put it on the nearest shelf rather than walking across the store to put it back. Reagan's very loud reaction, "Mommy, that's not where it goes!" Then she will repeatedly say it until I give in and let her take it back to it's rightful spot. Then I feel guilty.