Overheard at breakfast:
Honor: Sarah, that song is getting old.
Chris (my dear husband): Your mom is getting old. (too much Napoleon Dynamite)
Honor: No she's not!
Chris: In fact, she's as old as I am now. (our birthdays overlap by 4 days)
Honor: Well, she doesn't look it.
Mama: Honor, I have chocolate for you on my desk.