Zoey: MOM. You are leaving lights on everywhere!
(In my own defense, it was bath time. Lights were on in the hallway, bathroom, and her bedroom. Pretty much the three areas we frequent this time of night.)
Me: Oh man. What are you going to do with me?
Zoey: (Impatient sigh) WELL. I guess I will keep you. Just because you are my mom.
I thought this was quite generous of her, as it would have been a cold evening to be kicked out on front step.
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