Last night the Things and I walked to the mall to get some bubble tea. (Thing 1 and I LOVE bubble tea, and are willing to walk to the mall on a winter's night to go and get some. Thing 2 does not drink bubble tea, but was pretty sure that if a parent was distributing money for treats, she was pretty sure to score some frozen yogurt if she came along for the ride, even if it did mean walking.)
On our way, I heard some Canadian geese flying above us, honking and tootling to beat the band. After a second or two, I remarked "Listen! Geese!", and Thing 2 turned to me, a bit wide-eyed, and said "Geese?!? I thought that was you singing!"