For me to be sitting here laughing out loud at my kids.
They are currently in the lounge, owing to the fact that it is pissing down, playing Madagascar on the Playstation. All I can hear is "oh not again", "I hate this game" and the occasional cry of "help", as they struggle to complete the levels.
It's making me laugh no end to hear the frustration in their little voices! Evil? maybe. A bad mother? possibly. Smug because I've completed it? You betcha!