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Toast

We were on the way home from daycare this week, and Willow and Hailie were enjoying their usual banter in the back of the car. Willow had a bag of toast left over from breakfast, and Hailie wanted some. Hailie would ask her sister for a piece, and Willow would hand over a tiny bit. When Willow got near the end of the the bag of toast she got frazzled and says, “I am freaking out with toast!”. We couldn’t stop laughing, and the more we laughed, the more she repeated it. “I am freaking out! I am freaking out!”