Tripp: Mommy, I'd like some orange juice.
Mommy: Ok little guy. Here you go.
Tripp: No mommy, I want a lid on my cup.
Mommy: The orange juice won't come through the holes in the lid because there is pulp in it.
Tripp: Poop?
Mommy: No baby, pulp.
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