Littlest sis: vanilla gives me a headache.
Brother: really?
Sister: I like to mix the vanilla with the chocolate.
Me: (Sis>name) you have caramel, not vanilla. (we're having pudding)
Sis: I said caramel.
Me: *laughs* no, you said vanilla.
Sis: *singsong* caramel.
Me: *waits for brother to get on my side*
Bro: Yeah, you said vanilla.
Sis: Caramel.
Me: that's what she said...
Sis/bro: *don't understand*
How does anyone not understand that's what she said?
