Funny story…
Last weekend Josh & Joan and the kids went to a Tex-Mex joint for dinner. They got to talking, and a second later they looked over at three-year-old Holden talking a big slurp out of one of their margaritas. (This place is known for having strong margaritas, by the way.) He swallowed, leaned back, and said, “That’s a GOOD lemonade!” Josh said he then leaned his head on the back of the booth in quiet contentment for about five minutes, and then went back to his usual talkative, hyperactive self. No more “lemonade” for him.
posted: 05 October 6
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This is a fear of mine. I always guard my drinks defensively and make sure Aaron doesn’t leave his around, particularly because they are always drinking out of my glasses. Too funny. I’m suprised he didn’t hate it if it was strong.