More of why I love my Mom

During a phone call:

Mom: Can you spell that out? I'm writing this down.

Me: w-i-k-i-p-e-d-i-a.

Mom (utterly deadpan): That's evil children, isn't it?

Me: *sustained giggles*

She knew what it was, she said that it just struck her that way all of a sudden. So it's not just me, you see, it's hereditary.