I read to Klara a Bernstein bears story where Mama Bear yells at the cubs over something they did.
Later on, I heard Klara mutter to herself, “My Mommy never yells. That’s because I’m such a great kid.”
This reminded me of the old joke:
A dog thinks, “my owner feeds me, takes care of me. He must be God.”
A cat thinks, “my owner feeds me, takes care of me. I must be God.”