Last night, as my 10-year old son Matthew, was playing a computer game, he said to me from out of the blue,
"I think you are my kryptonite, Mama."
Puzzled, I replied, "I don't know what you're talking about, Matt."
"You know....the One Direction song...", he then pointed out.
While I was trying to figure out the lyrics to the said song, Matthew started singing, then he said, "That was kind of corny, wasn't it?"
Maybe so, but oh so sweet.
I will savour the moment while it lasts.