Eating ice cream with Daddy when I tried to go alone to the once monthly Saturday vigil Latin Mass (but the priest substituting while our pastor is on vacation didn't know he was supposed to say Mass, so he didn't show up!)
After our Independence Day weekend in Atlanta, the grandparents sent us home with some unused groceries, including ingredients for s'mores. When we made them a few evenings later, sweet John requested to eat his ingredients separately so they wouldn't be mixed.
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