We try to be vigilant about teaching Evangeline her manners. And thus far, she's been a good pupil. She always says "Bless you, Mama" when I sneeze and very often remembers to say "please" and "thank you" without being prompted.
Tonight we were having dinner, and I was attempting to squirt some mustard from the almost empty bottle onto my plate. And let's just say the bottle made a very *ahem* "unladylike" noise. Evie Grace, perched in her high chair, gasped and exclaimed, "Oh! Excuse me!!"
Now if I can just get her to stop smacking me across the face all the time.