But I Am a Navajo!

I just had to make sure I wrote down this story because I seriously thought it was hilarious. So, my parents were over the other night and I had made dinner for everyone. Well, Raylee started complaining that whatever it was she was eating was too spicey. My dad looks at her and says, "What Raylee? You don't like spicey? Well, Navajoes love spicey food, so are you not a Navajo?" She looks at him and then starts balling like a baby tears gushing out of her eyes, "But I am a Navajo, Papa!!!" I think I died laughing.