My 7 year old was up late last night. Make her tired and cranky the following day. We went to the fair, which is about an hour and a half away today. On the way home, she is fighting with the 4 year old in the back seat, driving us crazy in the process. I don't know what spurred it, but I catch, ".... yeah, Mike, Heather, Lauren and Poopinator..." as she rattles off our names. The 4 year old, quick with the wit, looks at her and says, "You're Lauren the Poopinator?"