Motherhood and crazy glue

  My husband,  my brother and I were talking with some mutual friends.  We were discussing motherhood.

I made the statement.

"I am the glue that holds our family together."

(proudly holding my fist high in the air)

My brother,  with his quick wit,  responds with  "Yeah,  crazy glue!"

With a little help from photoshop, I combined myself and "crazy".

Can anyone else relate?