May 11, 2016:
Scene: Playing Restaurant. R is being the chef. D is being the waitress. V is being bus-girl.
Mom: I’ll have spaghetti and meatballs and dolphin meat please (don’t hate, dolphin meat was tonight’s special at this particular cafe).
D: OK! R, cook up the dolphin meat!
Mom: Wait, scratch the spaghetti and meatballs. I’ll have a fried egg instead.
D: OK, R, did you hear that? Make a fried egg and you have to scratch the spaghetti!
May 8, 2016: