My cousin's recent post reminded me of how much my own daughter loves spaghetti. Not the actual food--just the word "spaghetti." If I ask her what she wants for lunch: spaghetti! What's the name of her baby doll? Spaghetti! What did she play at the park? She played spaghetti!
It's pretty silly. And it reminded me of this classic bit:
Eddie: "What are you, some kind of weirdo??" Captain Vegetable: "Do I look like a weirdo to you?" Penelope: "You look like spaghetti!"