James and I were enjoying an ice cream cone at Izzy's in St. Paul. He saw a "baby bird" and kept saying "Hi bird! Hi bird!" and he was upset that it wasn't playing with him. He decided it was hungry.
Hmmm. I have this cone.
I'll rip a piece off with my teeth.
I'll spit it out in my hand.
And throw it for the bird. What a nice treat!
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