Anyway, as we were driving home in rush hour traffic today, we ended up behind a car with personalized plates.
Me: "Here's my phone, you have to take a picture of that for me!"
Big guy: "Mom, you're so weird!"
Me: "Just take it."
Big guy: "You'll have to get closer, I can't see any of the letters on here."
Lucky for me, traffic slowed to a halt...yay!
Big guy: <click> <click> <click> <click> <click> <click>
The traffic ahead started moving, but the "BURRRP" car remained in place. The driver waited till my big guy lowered my phone, and then Mr. Burrrp waved to us and drove on.
Big guy: "Oh, my gawd, mom...he knew we were taking pictures."
Me: Waving back enthusiastically. "I know, awesome, right?"
Big guy: "I hate that you make me do stuff like this."
Me: "I love you."