There needs to be a statue of limitations for childhood cringe events.

Upon hearing that danish pastries came from Denmark my sister asked “then where do cinnamon buns come from?” and my mom was laughing too hard to stop me making fun of her. To this day I can bring it up to instant rage lol

Or the time she drilled an ez-anchor into a wall stud and melted it to half the length. She’s done some housework better more recently but that one is still funny.

*Siblings. No apostrophe.

Like that time I had that fire extinguisher fight with my brother...

But they ain't remember how to grammar