You have nothing in common

So, Makenzie was helping me make dinner the other night and she turns to me with a serious face and the following conversation happened:

Makenzie- "Aunt Mandy do you like peas?"
Me- "Yes, I do they are one of my favorite vegetables."

She gets this intense look of confusion...

Makenzie- "Well Aunt Mandy, I'm just wondering how you and uncle drew can be married, I mean you really have nothing in common."
Me- "What do you mean by we have nothing in common?"
Makenzie- "ummm, well I asked uncle drew earlier if he likes peas and he says he HATES them... seriously hates them, really how can you guys be married? I have more in common with him, cause I also don't like peas either Aunt Mandy."

I guess she had asked Uncle Drew in an earlier conversation if he liked peas, and had come to the conclusion that since we have a difference in opinion on vegetables that we clearly have nothing in common.

All that became of the conversation was an agreement that during the course of the next year peas will not be served, two against one... I lose.