"Not all the time!" you defended, placing a hand over your heart like you were being attacked. "And how the hell was I supposed to know my daughter has the mind of a steel trap? Christ, I didn't think the kid was going to remember anything until after she grew some real legs. From what I'm seeing, I'd be worried if she's not already planning to dethrone Chrysalis and take Canterlot herself! God knows she's already beaten a larva way bigger than her."