“Tell me you don’t analyze your mom and dad.” “Guess I do. Doesn’t do me any good. I haven’t figured them out yet.” “Well, me, I figured my dad out—not my mom. My mom is the biggest mystery in the world. I mean, she’s predictable when it comes to parenting. But really, she’s inscrutable.” “Inscrutable.” I knew when I went home, I would have to look up the word.
