Genevieve: “Yesterday at school, my friend said that the floor smelled like rotten eggs!”
Me: “Like rotten eggs? That’s funny!”
G: “It’s not FUNNY. Rotten eggs isn’t FUNNY!”
M: “Well, did you laugh?”
G: “Yes, we laughed when he said that.”
M: “I’ll bet that you all laughed. Floors that smell like rotten eggs are kinda funny.”
G: “Not all of us! Just me and my friend. Not all of us!”
M, sighing: “Okay, okay, not all of you. Just the two of you laughed. It’s still funny. I wonder why the floor smelled like rotten eggs.”
G: “I DON’T KNOW! Don’t talk about it anymore.”