We had one of those crazy evenings where we were going in different directions. Johnny made 6 hamburgers, he planned on bringing 1 for work the next day for lunch. The Maniac ate 3 of them....
Me: "Why did you eat 3 if there were only 6?"
The Maniac: "I didn't know they were for anyone else."
Me: "You thought Dad made 6 burgers just for you."
The Maniac: "Well...Yeah."

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