That's how grown-ups feel sometimes

We have two types of butter in the fridge. A regular one for the kids and a low-fat one for the grown ups. One morning, only the low-fat one was on the table:

Pia: (receiving her toast) Can I have some butter?

Daddy: (pushes the low-fat butter closer to Pia) Here.

Pia: Daddy, is that butter only for ground-ups?

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