So Top Management mentioned that she would like a certain food (a cinnamon chip muffin, in this case) heated with butter.
The Golden Weasel, clearly knowing her mother and her mother's food palate well, saucily replied, "really?!"
I said, "that’s how your mother likes to eat absolutely everything, heated and with butter."
I was about to add an example like, I dunno, ice cream. When the Brawn interjected.
"Including butter,” he said.
It's always an amazing moment when you realize your children are now not only smarter than you, but funnier too.
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