true story:
friend of mine just got remarried. he's got a 5 year old and this is their first Christmas together as a new family. his new wife brings the fake tree out of storage, lays out all the parts, and starts de-flattening them. kid asks what she's doing. she says she's fluffing the tree. my friend says, "yeah, she's a really good fluffer." kid repeats it for the next hour during which she gives my friend the evil eye. two hours later, she says "why did you tell him i was a good fluffer?!" he then utters the immortal line, "well did you want me to tell him you were bad at it?"