Today in the car, we were listening to Tchaikovsky’s Dance of the Sugar Plum Fairies. About a minute into it, my son said, “Hey! I recognize this! It’s from the Graham Cracker!”

My daughter, who’s been an angel, gingerbread, and soldier in the ballet in question, corrected him. “No! It’s the Nutcracker.”

“Well, I knew it was something with crackers,” my son said.