My daughter just finished her dinner and was still hungry, so I asked her what she wanted. She thought about it for a little bit and then asked if I "remembered the rectangular prisms."
"What?" I said.
"The rectangular prisms with white on top. You and Daddy eat them for breakfast."
"..."
Oh, got it! She wanted frosted mini shredded wheat!
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