Secret confession time (ok, not so secret for those who know me): I have a potty mouth.
You need to know that for this update to be even slightly amusing.
Chatting with my older Thing, trying to distract myself with humor I called him "my little sh*t".
To which he cheerfully replied "Mom, I'm growing up now, I"m more like a medium sh*t".
Thanks son...I needed that little giggle this morning...as I struggle to process some grown-up issues that I'm just not ready to tackle.