Tonight. Bitty Girl in the bathtub. She's sitting with her back to me, whipping up her latest concoction with her favorite pots and pans.
Bitty: (very declarative tone) Meat.
Me: Are you making some meat? What else is in there?
Me: What are you making?
Bitty: (emphatically) Cake.
Me: Meat and Egg cake - yummy!
Don't all rush over to our bakery at once.