My husband and I were at King House tonight where the little dude in the booth next to us, probably all of four years-old, was demonstrating to his parents that a weekend at the lake did nothing to diminish his energy, vocabulary or decibel level.
Clearly having enough of her offspring's antics, his mother quietly and calmly informed him that if he kept it up, he would not only be skipping dessert, but also be going straight to bed upon arrival at home.
His megaphone-like response?
"Hey, Mama -- you must have your MOJO on!".