My toddler son and I were going out for our morning walk today, and he immediately starting saying 'bree, bree'. Took me a moment to figure out, but he was indeed talking about the peace bridge, which we had walked over a couple times on the weekend. After we walked the bridge, he wanted to go to the local coffee shop for a fancy muffin. So he's not quite a latte-sipping elitist yet, but I'm proud to say he's well on his way.
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