Refried beans

So, I don't have a photo to go with this story - but I need to write it down "so I don't forget it" (as all my elders tell me).

We were at Mexican food the other night (eating off of Asian plates, by the way - but that's another story). And along with the traditional chips and salsa, our waitress also brought us a bowl of refried beans. As Elena sat eating them faster than anyone else at the table, she suddenly stopped and stared up at us (mouth full of beans) and exclaimed "I think these are going to be in heaven!"

Later that evening, as we took our bath, I told Elena not to stick her hand near the drain when the water was draining out. She (very seriously) asked "Why? Is it going to suck me down?!?!"