Jen is busy in the kitchen making lunch for her and Trey on a Saturday afternoon. She is also attending to Brynn in her high chair, so not paying as much attention to the quesadilla on the stove as she should probably be paying. Trey enters the kitchen…
TREY (with excitement as if it is a miracle that Jen’s cooking for him…it is not a miracle I assure you): Is that for me?!!!
JEN (flips the dilla and reveals a slightly, well more than slightly, burnt underside): Yes, I made us lunch! (big smile)
TREY: That one can be yours. I’ll take one less burnt.