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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.