Coke.

I just like the way that word sounds. I don’t even know what it means (other than it’s the beginning of the word coconut).
Coke.

Hahaha!
One day dad was asking me what I had to drink at my school party – and I said I had some brown juice. He said, “was it Coke?”
I just looked at him. “Coke?”
Then I just had to say it again and again because it made me laugh. Now, every once in a while, I like to stop everything I’m doing and make sure mom and dad are paying very close attention and then I let ’em have it…
Coke.

Cracks ’em up every time! Then I wait until everyone is done laughing and I say it again!
Coke.

Heehee!