You know Ellie loves dinosaurs, so do you. But her obsession and love for them sometimes got to be a bit too much. Recently, she found dinosaur-shaped cookie cutters at the store and couldn't resist buying them. Now, for the past three weeks, everything eaten in the house has been shaped as a triceratops. You loved her too much to ruin her fun, though. She clearly enjoyed having her food molded into little dinosaurs.

You were currently on the couch, just on the brink of falling asleep, your phone beginning to slip out of your hand before you were jolted awake by Ellie's loud and excited voice.

"Babe! Babe! Look!" She said eagerly as she came bustling over to you, holding a plate of tiny dinosaur-shaped sandwiches, "Aren't they so cute? They're so cute." She beamed, staring at you expectantly, waiting for you to comment on the food.