Here's a convo I had with two of my girls in my Thurs. art class.
A: "Teacher Ali, how old are you?"
Me: "How old do you think I am?"
A: "I don't know...."
Me: 73!?!?!? A is that how hold you think I am?
A: Uhhh......dramatic pause while studying my face.....ya!!! Flashing big toothless smile.
A somewhat loud conversation between two girls during my "Hello Meeting"
A: "H, were you sick last week."
H: "Nope I had diarrhea." (All matter of factly)
Uhh TMI H, TMI.
H in his daily studying of my BEAUTY MARK, referred to it as Mole-e. Because I didn't already think of the Austin Powers scene every time we talked about it.