This morning Josh said, “Carson, you’re sick. You can have anything you want for breakfast. Do you want some hot chocolate?”

Carson nodded, then a minute later came to me with a serious look on his face.

“How about…how about…marshmallows.”

“Marshmallows?” I laughed. “For breakfast?”

“Uh-huh.”

“In your hot chocolate?”

“Okay.”

He got his marshmallows. :)