Yesterday, in the car, after school (daycare):
DC: Oh, no! Where that juice go?
Me: you mean the Jamba Juice we shared fir breakfast?
DC: Yes. I want my juice.
Me: Well, it's all gone now.
DC: No. It's not all gone.
Me: It's true we didn't finish it. But when that kind of juice melts, it gets yucky so I threw the rest away.
*pause*
DC: Can we buy
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