*Nixon and I are enjoying a nice cup of coffee together. (his is coffeemilk...more milk than coffee) He says to me "Mommy, warm coffee taste amazing!" and "This coffee is the best. The best I ever want to drink!"
* Nixon decided to pout because we were out of lunchables (we haven't had any of those in the fridge for over a week now) and it was what he decided he had to have for lunch!
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