Yesterday morning, Cayle and I had our (mostly) weekly date of breakfast at Niemerg's and grocery shopping. Nick was egging Cayle on about all he could get for breakfast...and Cayle bit. Once he gets something stuck in his head, he runs with it. So, Cayle was a fairly expensive date Saturday morning. Consider I ate toast, hash browns, and coffee. The boy ate the rest!
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