I like to joke around and sing as I'm making lunch. So today, as I'm making sandwiches, I was singing "This Is My Country" at the top of my lungs. Ballerina was setting the table. This is the conversation that occured:
B: "Mom, sometimes, you are weird."
B: "Yeah, but you're weird in a cool way. Not in a weird way, like The Boy. He just acts weird."
Nice to know that, although my kids think I'm weird, at least I'm cool too. Funny!