"chps" Elliot will say as he tries desperately to pry open the cupboard which he knows contains the sour cream and onion potato chips his parents have on hand. When nothing else is working, we sometimes give him a bowl of chips and he devours them (usually one by one - well actually one in each hand so two by two might be more accurate).
He also often asks to drink mom's chai tea or pop with a straw from the kitchen.
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