A Blonde Boy Carrying A Pink-Haired Horse In A Coffee Shop

“Hey Grammy, do you want a bagel or a cookie?”
“I don’t think so, do you?”
“Mommy, Grammy doesn’t think so. Mommy, Grammy doesn’t think so.”
“OK honey.”
”Hey I’m going to get you Santa. I’m gonna get you Santa. Stop it you’re going to break my shirt! And now I’m not going to get you Santa. Wha-boo-wha-boo-wha-boo. Are you going to get something to drink?”
“Yes, I just finished ordering.”
”What straw do you want? Do you want a colored one? Which size? I’m gonna get a pink one. A pink one.”
“OK.”
“I’m gonna really pick a straw.”