Ah, I see what happened there. Cole thought the breakfast plan was a one-day deal. This morning when I told him we weren't doing milky, his face crumpled and tears flowed and all of the utter devistation I'd anticipated came rushing forth in one soul-crushing wail of despair.
Josh was in the shower, so the kid got his milk. I'm not made of stone, people.
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