Lost in Translation

Mama has lost her voice.  I asked her if she'd looked in the car; it's possible it got locked in there one of those times she was rockin' out to Skillet.  She rolled her eyes at me.  Apparently she lost her sense of humor too.
Anyway, it was great fun to translate her sign language today.  "What's that Mom?  You want me to keep screaming at the top of my lungs while throwing blocks all over the room?  Well if you insist.....why are you grabbing my arm like that?  OHHHHH, I should use more of that muscle right there when I throw?  Thanks mom!"
Yes...it was a good day.