We were seated like this.
J (out of a sudden): "Papa, eat slowly."
The Husband: "Okay."
After a while,
J: "Papa... eat slowly!"
The Husband (a little helpless): "Papa is already eating very slowly."
The dinner continued.
J (sounding worried): "Papa...! Don't eat so fast! Eat slowly...!"
I turned around, only to see the bones of the chicken leg in The Husband's mouth - he was trying to get the meat off the bones.
Then I got it.
J was so anxious because she thought that Daddy was trying to stuff the entire bones of the chicken leg into his mouth!
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