"I need toast for dinner." Isaac said on the way home.
"You NEED toast?"
"Yeah, you know that balloon I blew up?"
"Yeah, what does that have to do with dinner?"
"That means I need toast!"
When they were getting ready to go back to do his tubes this morning, they told him he would need to try to blow up a balloon (that is when he gets the laughing gas). His tummy was a little upset when we were heading home so I told him that when we got home he could have toast. I guess he just put the two together and will have to eat toast for the rest of his life!
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