Several nights ago the family was watching Peter Jackson's remake of King Kong. There was poor Ann Darrow, captured by the natives of Skull Island, strung up on a rickety bridge and awaiting her sure-to-be-horrific encounter with the beast.
Our 7yo, thoroughly engrossed in the film, asked what was happening. Our Fearless Leader said Miss Darrow was to be a sacrifice.
Our Young Man in Training, without skipping a beat, said, "No, she's a snackrifice."
He really does have a wickedly good sense of humor. I hope to hear more of it.