Camm and I were headed back home after eating dinner at Busters with the family. I was driving and the kids were all packed into the backseat, chatting with each other and making faces for Emily. I said something to Camm about not liking it when people make bland food--like boiling vegetables for hours on end until they are a pile of nondescript mush, cooking meat with no seasonings, marinade, not even some salt and pepper. Caroline gasped from the backseat "Oh, that is terrible!" I asked her what was so disturbing, and, admitting that she had been privy to our conversation the whole time, she said "I love when food has spices and stuff. It "happies" my mouth!""Happy" as a verb....absolutely.
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