The Ketchup

My mom made chicken burgers today. I was quite pleased to have supper made for me, so I came upstairs to eat. My brother and my mom were already eating. I sit down and start eating as well.

Amy walks into the kitchen, grabs some food and puts her plate in her spot next to my mom. Then she gets up, and retrieves the ketchup from the fridge. She places it at the end of the table, on the other side of my mom. She then sits down and asks, "Can you pass the ketchup?"

My mom passes it to her and says, "why did put the ketchup over there? Why didn't you just take it to your spot? You're just making more work for everyone. There's no reason for you to do that."

My sister takes the ketchup from my mom, looks her dead in the face and replies, "Do I LOOK like I'm smart?!"

My mom retorts, "Oh, right. What was I thinking?"