While I was home this past weekend, I told my mom (and aunt and cousin) that I liked breaking out into song at work. My mom asked what I like to sing. "You know, Journey, REO Speedwagon, and Foreigner," I said. (Yes, obvious choices for a 37 year old woman, I know.) I started singing (in a terrible high pitched voice), "I want to know what love is. I want you to show me. I want to feel what love is..."

"I want you to blow me," my mom replied.

We laughed. Ah, the hilarity.