It's too bad we can't print or upload pictures from our brain. I would have gotten an excellent expression of Emmy just now.
We just finished making our bread dough. Of course Emmy is gobbling up the left-over dough on the kneader and inside the mixer (I would expect nothing less from someone that has Galbraith genes in them. . .). As she was eating away I said, "Oh, you better not go out in the sun today." Emmy, of course, asked "why?" To which I responded, "It will cook the dough inside of you!"
Oh her look. It was so good. A bit of shock mixed with some surprise and a sprinkle of fear.
She laughed when I told her it wasn't true. Though she did ask me, "Has that ever happened before?"
Not that I know of. . .