This morning, Maggie told me, "I dreamed about our favorite food."
Not knowing what food that would have been, I asked, "What food did you dream about?"
And then in a voice that seemed both annoyed and obvious she said, "Pazgetti."
Of course! Spaghetti! The dream also consisted of monkeys, cereals, and a baby. But luckily Maggie said "I shake my head and it all goes away."