W was convinced a leftover piece of broccoli was a spider, so I ate it to prove it wasn't. She looked at me with an open mouth in shock and then laughed a little.
So I pointed to a piece of parsley on her hand and said breathlessly "oh my gosh, what is that on your hand?!"
She went BALLISTIC screaming at Nana to get it off. With a betrayed look she said sternly, "Bad joke, mom!"
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