We were riding down the road today on our way home from school. I asked N how her day went and she, or course, ignored me. I repeated the question a few times and she pretended to be busy reading something in the back seat. I asked one last time and she quickly responded, "Mommy, hold my horses." Funny, I didn't know I said the real version of that quote to her very often. But, now I see that I probably do!