Four-year-old: "Mom, can I have a laptop for lunch?"
Mom: "A laptop? For lunch? That sounds yukky..."
Four-year-old: "No, Mom...a STRAWBERRY laptop."
(Helpful twin brother points to the box.)
Mom: "Ohhhhh...you mean a Pop Tart?"
Toaster pastry. Portable computer. Guilty pleasures, completely addictive.
I can see how he'd get them mixed up!