We came dangerously close to having yet another blowout at Target...thankfully nothing a little frappuccino and a "cupcake" couldn't fix (it's really a scone but what do they know...now that I think about it, it's probably not much better for them anyway...maybe next time I'll get the cupcake...what am I saying, I gave her a frappuccino already!).

Max eyes her suspiciously. I think he's just mad because the poor thing hasn't yet figured out how to drink from a straw. His sister takes full advantage by waving the straw at him teasing, "Max want some? No? Okay".
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