Wisdom from the mouth of Amaya on a trip to McDonalds (even latte-liberals need fast food every now and then), where she had a Happy Meal:
I think the grownup meal is called a Sad Meal. It’s sad because it doesn’t have a toy.
Mind you, she was completely serious about this statement and delivered it with a totally straight face. Had my mouth been full of soda it would have come shooting out of my nose for sure…
