One night as we were sitting at the table eating dinner, Elle gave me a disgusted look with her nose wrinkled up and said: "Hers got her sock in it?" She was apparently very irritated with the BBQ bottle, but I couldn't figure out why.
It took me a few times of asking Elle to repeat herself and FINALLY, I realized what was bothering her. Check out the bottle of BBQ sauce:
To her, the picture of the brush on the BBQ sauce bottle looks like a girls foot dipped in the sauce. Once I realized what she was referring to, I could see it. It looks kind of like Dorothy's ruby slipper.
I saw a leg of chicken covered in BBQ sauce. Elle saw a girl's leg dipped in sauce. It's all about perception.
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