I was sitting on the floor in front of my closet - Ian's school is now, as well as assigning homework, assigning home-play, 60 minutes of physical activity per day away from school. I know this is good, really I do, but jeez...
Anyway, in the interest of physical activity, I was looking for my sneakers (still AWOL, incidentally.) Our closet doors are mirrored, so after determining where they weren't, I slid the door closed and was examining my hair. I was looking at the silvery bits around my crown.
Ian plops down beside me. "What are you doing, Mom?"
"Well, I was looking for my sneakers, and now I'm looking at my shiny silver hair. See?"
"OH MY GOD. THAT IS SO AWESOME." It's like you have mermaid hair."
Okay, aside from the fact that my 5-year-old says OH MY GOD occasionally like some tween...that's pretty cool.