Morning Meeting.

So, yesterday morning when I was driving Cici to school we were turning onto the frontage road in front of the school and Cici is all sad face and she says, "We're already here and we didn't even have time to talk to each other." And she's almost crying, so I say -- What did you want to talk about? And she says, "I don't know. I just wanted to talk." And I said, "Did you want to tell me how I'm the awesomest mom in the whole world?" And she starts to smile and says, "Maybe."

Have you ever heard of a better conversation in your life?