Before a little get-together at our house.
Anna looks at the table and asks: “Is this a birthday party?”
A: Tea party?… then looks at the fruit plate and says: “Oh, it’s a fruit party!” then asks again pointing to fresh mozzarella: “what is this called?”
Iza: Fresh Mozzarella
A: Oh, it’s not good for me… it’s good for other people, but not for me…