Carter comes downstairs and see's a box of Kix sitting on the table.
Carter: "Mom, you bought Kix?"
Me: "Yes, just for you."
Carter: "Good job, mom."
Me: "Thanks."
Carter: "Yer Welcome."
A few minutes pass by...he is now eating a bowl of Kix.
Carter: "mmmm, these are so yummy, mom."
Me: "I'm glad you like them."
The end.
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