She nodded, "I do too, think that comes from some rogue gene or something, since ma's content enough not knowing any of hers, and I don't really know if pop's got any."
She grinned at the hug, ruffling his hair once more, "And spicy is just as good, better even. For all of mom's trying to get away from her swamp-rat genes, she can't because I like creole seasoning too much."