"Hey, kid, I am a cool mom, there's no 'try' about it!"..."You got told!"
(OK, sometimes I try a little.)
The other day as I was driving out to my parents' neighborhood a song came on. I knew the beat. I knew the melody. Hey! I knew the lyrics. So, of course I started singing along and dancing in my seat...little enough to be safe, and big enough to have fun.
Little guy: "Mom, stop. You're a dork."
Me: "No. See how hip I am? I know the words."
Little guy: "That's from, like, 20 years ago."
Me: "That must be why I know it...I mean, that must be why I, like, know it."
Little guy: "Are we there yet?"
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