"Mom, you're the new Mace Windu!" Reuben chirped this morning.
"Why, thank you, Reuben... Wait, what did you just call me??"
Mace Windu, mighty Jedi knight. (Of course.)
What impressive deed could I have accomplished to inspire such a high compliment from my 8-year-old Star Wars fan?
I used our trusty purple light saber to remove the inch-thick blanket of sleet off the windshield.
Because that's what cool moms do on days when the regular scraper won't work (or...er...um... can't be found in the morning rush).
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