Wednesday night, on the couch.
Me (reading Food & Wine): I'd like to go to Iceland someday. What do you think?
Lou: We'll need our jackets, Mama, it's cold there.
Me: Hmm. Well, how about Mexico? Puerto Vallarta?
Lou: Do they have mac and cheese there?
Today, making lunch, listening to Sly and the Family Stone.
Me: Lou! Are you shaking your funky butt?
Lou: I can't shake my funky butt, Mama. I'm sitting on it.
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