Pride

Today, I'm attempting to have K, the 8 year old, clean her room. It's reminiscent of a Red Cross disaster film in there. She is not wanting to participate. I tell her that it's a fire hazard, seriously...get rolling.
Me: "Come ON, have some pride in what your living space looks like."
K: "Mom, Pride is one of the seven deadly sins"

Me: *blink*