I was belting out one of the tunes on the Sesame Street DVD playing in the car last night, when my daughter says to me, "Mommy, you are HURTING my ears."
OK, so I would never get a yellow ticket to Hollywood from Simon, but, REALLY?
So, I said to her, "My singing is hurting your ears? I am not a good singer?"
And she says, "YES, Mommy, right now, you are hurting my ears."
Okey, dokey. Point made!