One day, a couple of years back, my then 3 year-old, mounted his rocking airplane and announced, "Goodbye!" It just so happened that we had been perusing the resident globe, pointing out places like France, Peru and Japan, exciting locations where Mommy and Daddy had visited before.
So, of course, when I asked where he was headed, I expected him to reply with some exotic location. Instead he replied, “I’m going a Starbucks.”
"Starbucks?!" I said surprised.
“I go Starbucks a cookie.”
And so it begins...
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