My daughter wanted to make me "An Original Never-Before-Been-Eaten Sandwich"
When she brought it to me, she said, "Never mind the black icing, Mom."
Ok. I can do that.
I took a bite.
"What's in this?"
"Bananas, peanut butter, icing...and pickles."
"With honey." Her grin beams at me.
And I eat the whole thing, with a grin of my own beaming back.