Caleb threw me a burp cloth this evening and I caught it.
Caleb: "I didn't know ordinary girls could catch or throw."
Me: "I am not some ordinary girl - I am your Mom!" (as I threw the burp cloth in his face)
He decided to start something he could not handle. As I had him pinned down on the floor squealing like a girl I asked him if I was some ordinary girl.
"NOOOOOOOOO!" he squealed.
"Who am I?"
"MY MOM!!!!!"
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