Daddy brought home a Kashi bar from San Fransisco and gave it to Tay. She gladly ate it and, after a little bit, Daddy asked:
So, how is it?
Tay: I am getting a little worried about the black stuff in this.
Dad: (and Mom giggling) Maybe its Rabbit poops...or rat.
Tay: Ew.
Pause. Longer pause.
Tay: It's all good. They're raisins.
