Have you ever had a baby upchuck almost his entire carefully homemade dinner because of an immature gag reflex, and upon observing the warm, still-very-fresh food that looks exactly like it did on the way in, fleetingly think, I could just re-feed him this!
I haven’t, not me. No sirree.
But if you did, don’t you think you’d feel a little bit validated if said baby then reached to plunge both hands into the puddle of puke?
I might. Hypothetically speaking.