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Beans

She's not too fond of beans. She calls them all green beans, but even those, we can sneak a few in. I had baked beans on our plates a few nights ago. We told her they were toots. I got some on her fork and asked, "How many toots are on here?" She counted five, five toots. She ate them! and quite a few more.

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