via text messaging:
J.: I think you've officially lost all nail clippers in the house
me: they're around
just look harder
J: my point is I shouldn't have to, we have like 8 of them total
didn't know you were trying to make a point
later in the minivan on the way to the Muss' tennis lesson:
boo: mama, what are we having for dinner?
me: minestrone soup and grilled cheese
boo: yummy, yummy, yummy, get your yummies here (sung to the tune of lolli, lolli, lolli, get your adverbs here from Schoolhouse Rock)
me: so you are pleased?
boo: yep. am I so funny?