Here's how mornings usually go:
Me: Rowan, what do you want for breakfast?
R: Um... what's Conor having?
Me: I don't know, ask him.
(Conor decides what he'd like for breakfast, then gets it himself)
R: I want [insert whatever Conor is eating here].
The trick is to not have Rowan start eating before Conor gets. Otherwise there are tears because they aren't eating the same thing.
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