Tegegne and I are in our bedroom and he asks:
T: "Mooom, what are you doing?" (He was looking right at me and could clearly see what I was doing.)
M: "Mmmm, flossing my teeth."
T: "Oookaaay, remember you need to do that in the bathroom."
M: "Your right. Thanks."
(I guess it is sometimes necessary to practice what I preach.)
Driving home from visiting a friend. I was singing my heart out, proudly making up a "Counting Backwards" song for some educational car time!
T: "Mooom, would you please stop singing...I'm trying to sleep."
M: A bit embarassed I replied, "Okay, sorry. Goodnight."