"Mama, you're the best mama ever."
"Oh really, why?"
"Because you love us even when you yell at us."
(Hmmmm, so they know I yell. I was hoping they didn't notice.)
"How do you know that?" I ask.
"Because you've told us that one hundred times."
Whew. And I always think I'm talking to myself.
Good to know one thing has sunk in.
