Well she is partly right... We didn't come from monkeys, we just share a common ancestor. But other than that it's full face palm worthy.
The fact that she still thinks that evolutionists think that we came from monkeys is enough to make me cringe.
I can't be mad at her. She grinds on my last nerve with a cheese grater all day long, but I feel awful if I get mad at her. She's 62, suffered seizures when she was a child that make her memory all weird, she did drugs as a teen and to this day thinks that some guy who told her he was Jesus when she was high one day was telling the truth, she's super lonely and her kids won't listen to her.
(I mean not that I blame them, she keeps trying to name their kids for them. She was mad today because her son named his song Isaac instead of Elias. She wanted him to be Elias, darn it! Poor old lady just doesn't get it that her kids are in fact allowed to make their own choices. But still! Lonely old cat lady. I can't be mad.)