Driving home from nursery a voice piped up in the back.
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“Daddy? Beer is for big boys isn’t it. When Evan is a grown up he will drink beer won’t he?â€
“He might do sweetheart yes.â€
“But beer’s not for girls is it? Mummy doesn’t like beer and I don’t either do I? When I’m a grown up I won’t drink beer.â€
“What will you drink?â€
“I’ll just drink juice, that’s all.â€
I might just have to hold her to that
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When our daughter Allie was about three, we went to a restaurant and Daddy ordered a beer. Allie thought it was apple juice and asked for a sip of it, instead of her own milk.
He gave it to her and she took a good sip.
Then she wrinkled her nose, shuddered, and said vehemently, “I don’t yike dat juice.”
She still feels that way at 6 1/2 and I hope she does at 16 1/2.
That’s so cute.