Like Mother like Daughter

After disappearing in the kitchen and suspicious silence, I found
Maya in the bathroom with her whole hand in the mayonnaise jar - half of the content on her face: "I couldn't find anything else [to eat]"she said from behind the wall of mayonnaise. I burst out laughing so my lecture did not come out very convincing. Which is why she then asked me not to tell daddy. (She's dying to tell herself but resisting)
For those of you wondering about the title, in my early teen years I used to mix myself bowls of mayo and eat it with the spoon (no pre-mixed mayo existed then)

Update: Before going to sleep she did confess to Daddy: "I ate mayonnaise in the bathroom"