So Carter calls me upstairs and asks me to help him with his game, Lego Batman. Our conversation after asking me to help him :
Me: "Carter, I've never played this game before. What makes you think I can do this? You've played this game way more than I have."
Carter: "Yeah, but you're a Mommy."
Me: "Huh. Yeah I guess that's true. Okay fine, I'll try."
Hahaa. I'm glad Carter still thinks I can do pretty much anything. I wonder how long I'll be able to get him to believe this. Considering when my back hurt, I called MY mom, I'm guessing it'll be a little longer still. I hope.