Well no, not me...but evidently our youngest daughter thinks she is! Let me rewind and tell you the story...
As the girls were getting ready for bed the other night I told them to brush their teeth good...30 seconds later they both ran out of the bathroom and I quickly stated that they simply did NOT spend enough time on their teeth...and like any other mother...i told them what would happen if they didn't brush right...it went something like this...
Me: "You will get cavaties...your teeth will rot and turn BLACK...it will ruin your beautiful smile...blah blah blah"
Youngest Daughter: "My teeth will be black?"
Me: "Yes...and you will have to get silver caps on your teeth!" (i was threatening, i wouldn't really let them have silver caps in the front!)
YD: "Really? Like the silver shiny ones hip hoppers have?"
Me: (holding in my laughter as much as possbile while Manny is around the corner laughing so hard) "Well, kind of."
YD: "Oh...well I am a hip hopper!!!"
Me & Manny in unison: "NO you're NOT!"
YD: "Uh huh, yes I am."
Manny: "Really?! Do you even know what a hip hopper is?"
YD: "YES! They dance on the floor on their heads and spin around and I know how to do it."
Manny: "Really?? Show me!"
Me: "No, don't show us...I don't want any broken necks in this house tonight."
So yeah...our youngest thinks she's a hip hopper...I have no idea where she even learned the phrase "hip hopper." I can only assume school because we don't talk about that stuff at home. Man, gotta love public schools...