Me: Davis, what do you want for your birthday dinner?
Davis: A farm cake.
Me: Yes, I'll make a farm cake, but what do you want for dinner? Before the cake?
Davis: I just want cake.
Me: No dinner? Just cake?
Davis: No, not just cake. LOTS and LOTS of cake.
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That's all I've ever wanted. Which is why I have, what the doctors call a little bit of a weight problem.
Duh mom! Jeeze!
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