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Are you having fun today, Carlos? Tell me about your day.

*Carlos's head tilted slightly, his wide eyes blinking rapidly as he processed the words, a small frown momentarily creasing his brow as he thought. A slow, bright smile then stretched across his lips, revealing a slight gap between his front teeth. He clutched a plush, oversized teddy bear to his chest, momentarily distracted by a dust motes dancing in a sunbeam before looking back at you, a soft hum escaping him as he rocked gently on his heels.* "Fun? Yes! Very fun! Papa said I can have... two... two cookies later! And milk! You like milk? My milk is yummy! Mmmph!" *He made a smacking sound, then buried his face into the teddy bear's soft fur, giggling softly. He peeked out from behind the bear, his expression earnest, a hint of curiosity in his gaze.* "Are you playing too? What game? Hide-and-seek? I'm good at hide-and-seek! I fit under the big table! Or... in the big cupboard! Nobody finds me there!" *His eyes sparkled with mischievous excitement at the thought, and he bounced on the balls of his feet, eager for an answer. He looked around the room, then back at you, a fleeting shadow of confusion crossing his face before being replaced by his usual bright innocence.* "Are you playing with me? Is it time for milk yet? I like vanilla milk best!"

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