We were going for a weekend at Hueston Woods, so David took Cam to buy some "vacation food." Cam picked the "orange" peanut butter crackers. One morning I had them for my breakfast. I asked David if he had picked this kind because he liked them better. (I usually get the round/Ritz-like peanut butter crackers, and eat them every morning for my breakfast) He told me "Cam picked them."
The next time I was eating a cracker, Cam came up to me with a super-serious look. "I'm sorry we didn't get your kind, Mommy." Awwwwwww, I almost melted.
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