Taste:

An omelette was all his 7-year-old heart desired – that, and Timbits.

See:

I spent the better part of the day exploring with a boy, two dogs, a few ponies, and the occasional goat. We stomped and danced on ice across fields and threw the tennis ball to the dogs again and again. It felt like spring, even in the cold.

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