what cake?

Ashlin is being totally foolish this morning; as usual. She opens the fridge and says, (in her comic voice) "Yum! Cake!" There is no cake in the fridge. No one appears to be listening. A minute later Laurie comes over, excited, and says, "I want cake!" I whisper (because, once again, I have no voice - sore throat), "There is no cake." Laurie, with her hands on her hips, gets in Ashlin's face, "Why you say cake?" and again, "Why you say CAKE?" She keeps saying it as they both fall on the floor, Ashlin laughing histarically. It is a good start to the morning.