Blueberry Muffins.

Last night, I walked into the living room to see what Papa was doing, and he was watching the MU game (Go Tigers!!). I went and got a cup of tea and then joined him. Papa looked over at me and said:
Papa: Be careful with that cup. I don't think the couch would like it if you spilled.
Julie: Papa, I never spill anything!
Papa: Well, you never know. This could be the first time.
Julie: Don't worry, I'll make sure to spill it all over my sweatshirt instead of the couch.
Papa: laughs Well, you know what I could go for right now?
Julie: What?
Papa: Blueberry muffins. Why don't you go into the kitchen and make some for me really quick?
Julie: Papa, it is almost my bed time.
Grammy: yelling from the kitchen William, don't you have her make you any muffins!! She has a sore throat! Let her go to bed!
Papa: Do you really have a sore throat?
Julie: Yeah, it's getting a little scratchy.
Papa: Where do you think you got that?
Julie: I guess I got it at school.
Papa: Well, did you take any medicine?
Julie: I'm drinking tea with honey.
Papa: Well, you know what I have? I have that syrup you can drink and it works real well. It tastes terrible, though. Have you ever tried it?
Julie: Yes, and it definitely does taste terrible.
Papa: Well, think about taking some. You just put it into a little cup and drink it really fast.
Julie: I'll think about it.
Papa: Don't spill that tea. I'm going to make some muffins.
Julie: I never spill.