I don't have any brains!

We were playing on the new trampoline on MLK day.  I had the day off.
The kids wanted to play Zombies.  So, that means one of us is a zombie so he goes around with his arms out, slowly walking towards the non-zombies and saying "Me eat brains".  You know, like zombies do.
Well, I was the designated zombie and I started walking towards Dylan.  I knew my lines well enough, so I started in on them, "Me eat brains."
Dylan starts running away and says, "No, I don't have any brains. "
Blake, Michelle and I, of course, broke character, so we could laugh.

Then when Dylan was the zombie, he started "eating" Michelle's knee.  Apparently, some are gifted with brains in their knees.  Go figure.