When I was five or six, I remwmber my dad used to have this cappucino maker, and he made cappucino every morning. I was the only child at the time, so he always gave me a little cup with the cappucino foam in it, and we’d go and sit on the couch while he turned on Winnie the Pooh. There’s even a picture of me and my dad sitting at the kitchen table with our cappucinos. I also remember my dad used to shave, and I always loved to eat the shaving cream. So while he put the cream on his face and shaved I’d take a big blob of it, smear it all over my face, and eat it. My dad ended up shaving his face without shaving cream because I ate it. I was a very weird little child, I know.