Each morning I bring milk upstairs to the boys. They wake up. Have a cup of milk and ease into the day. On this day Jason decides to have milk in bed. He takes a big drink and says to me, "MMMM, refreshing. Tastes like bacon." I laugh, "Really? Can I taste it?" "No." Then a another big swig and he says, "MMM, tastes like toast. Tastes like chocolate."
Funny boy
