It’s funny when your kids impersonate me.

It has always cracked me up when my kids do impersonations of me.

One of my favorite videos, is one of my oldest daughter, Rebecca, impersonating me sitting on the couch, watching Bravo, scrolling Facebook & laughing, while writing a contract, telling everyone ”Be quiet! I’m writing a contract “ & wanting a Diet Coke.

Tonight, Michael did his own of me, which he wouldn’t allow me to video . It was pretty good!

He pretended to walk through the threshold of our kitchen & looked around like his brain got wiped in doing so. Very bewildered, “What am I doing? What was I doing?” He snapped his fingers & said, “Oh yeah!” and darted in another room.

Then, he ran & grabbed my “Dotcom Secrets” book and held it in the air “Y’all, I gotta read this big a$$ dictionary for 32 minutes. I’ll be back!“

There’s a place on my couch I sit when I read or I’m waiting for food to cook in the oven. He pretended I was listening to guided meditation on my phone…”You do do have to give a f@ck about anyone around you.” “You can drop them all off somewhere & never come back”

It was completely hilarious to watch how they view me. It was also a reminder that they’re always watching & listening