Today she asked me for " snowman juice, peas! "
My response to her, " what in the world?" as I wracked my brain to think of what she meant by such a request.
Then tonight after dinner as I poured David a glass of eggnog, it occurred to me that there was a great big snow man unmistakably, covering the entire front of the carton. Ah-ha...now I get it.
And I doubt we'll ever refer to it as eggnog again.
3 comments:
Oh so fun, and I really doubt you will ever call it anything again. Look at those gorgeous blue pouty eyes.
What a lovely memory that will be. Give her a kiss for me, just for being so sweet. :)
Precious!!! What a sweet story that will change the way the family forever looks at egg nog!
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