When Pops makes his coffee, he only uses the good stuff. When I mean the good stuff I mean none of that freeze dried poop. It's got to be good not bitter. It's got to be smooth not burned. I've asked many times to have a cup of joe, but Pops always said, "No, not until you're big like me."
So Pops got me some Ovaltine. High grade Ovaltine since it's loaded with vitamins. I would say the best part of having Ovaltine is the chocolate. This morning, Mom made me some hot chocolate with Ovaltine and served it in my own little coffee mug. That's pretty sweet if you ask me.
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