We were at a fast food joint last night grabbing some food for the road trip home from Idaho. We're in the finishing touches of throwing away food, cleaning hands and faces and refilling drinks when I hear Zina say, "Mom, guess what I'm doing?" Not even looking at her I respond with an uh-huh. I hear, "I'm doing bum circles." Nervous, I hurry and turn my head to see her in a sumo-wrestler position circling her little tush counter-clockwise. It's one of those I-don't-even-know-how-to-respond motherhood moments, especially when several other patrons are laughing behind their hands. Good thing we were leaving and not coming.
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