Do you remember when you were little? Your parents would make some obscure reference from their childhood, and you would look at your parents like they were from outer space.
That happened to me today. Only I was the obscure one from outer space.
Emma had her pants hiked waaaaaay up. I told her she looked like Urkel. She didn't get it. I had to google a picture of him to show her.
Later on, the kids were all fussing over something. I said something to the effect of, "Don't have a cow."
I think somehow I took a trip back to the '90s last night, and now I am verbally stuck there.