As is the morning ritual, we asked Roxi what she would like for breakfast. "Oatmeal," she replied. Rob went to the kitchen to prepare it quite enthusiastically, since Roxi usually shows no interest in the first meal of the day.
Roxi then turned to me and said, "Oatmeal AND French toast." Wow, I thought. This is going to be a record breaker. We went into the kitchen and passed along that request, which was met with equal enthusiasm.
A few minutes later, Roxi and I were discussing breakfast, how Daddy was cooking it especially for her, how yummy it would be, and so forth, when she said, "For breakfast I am having oatmeal and French toast. AND an ice cream cone!"