Imogen: Mummy, are those ribs?!?!!
Me: Yes, do you want some?
Imogen, looking at her dessert: Umm, yeah, but I ate my dinner...
Me: Do you want some in your lunch?
Imogen: Yes!! Then I can be really angry or sad.
Me: Why?
Imogen: Because ribs are magic! They make all the bad stuff go away!
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