There comes a point when the language of the next generation diverges from, and becomes incomprehensible from the generation before. I think we have reached that point in this house, based on the following conversation at the dinner table.
C (12 y/o): If you don't stop, I'll stab you in the skull.
S (8 y/o): Which one?
All children: <loud laughter, almost as if this made sense?!?>
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