I use the word seriously a lot. Probably too much. It's one of those "things I say". Like just a few minutes ago when Mike was standing directly in front of the brand new, unopened, package of toilet paper and still said to me, "We're out of toilet paper, eh?"*
My response, "Seriously?"
And his, "What?"
At this point I would have cocked one eyebrow in his direction, but alas I lack the skill set to make that happen. Although I really really wish I could. So instead I wait a beat or two and then....
"Oh! Never mind."
Yeah, it's like that. All the time.
So I shouldn't have been surprised this morning when I scooped Maya up for some tickles and amidst her shrieks of laughter she yelled.....
"Stop it! Seriously!!"
* yes we are Canadian, why do you ask?