So, for dinner tonight, I made hamburgers. As per usual, I broke up some 'burger into baby-bite pieces for Paul, which he began to gobble happily.
Then he watched me assemble my hamburger sandwich - using avocado and lettuce on a bun. And then he only wanted my hamburger. More than he ever wanted anything else before in his whole life.
What could I do? I made him a hamburger sandwich (less the lettuce). . .
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