A conversation in the car this morning:
Helen: You are a tasty treat!
Me: Are you calling your brother a tasty treat?
Helen: Yes!
Arthur: Guh!
Me: (laughing) He'd be kind of hard to eat, don't you think?
Helen: (unintelligible) .. fall out.
Me: Something would fall out?
Helen: His bones would fall out.
Me: His bones would fall out if we ate him?
Helen: Yes.
Me: That wouldn't be very good.
Helen: No, it wouldn't


