On making sure everyone's hungry for dinner...

I made chicken for dinner (I guess I do that a lot). I was taking this gooey, cheesy, covered-in-herb-stuffing chicken out of the oven. Boyfriend was guarding Sev from the open, hot oven. She was tap dancing in excitement about the chicken while he held on to her arms to stop her from getting any closer. As she was dancing around, she was saying to Boyfriend, "I'm hungry. Are you hungry? Because I'm hungry. Hey, are you hungry? Hey. Hey! Are you hungry? Are you hungry, big guy?"