This past weekend the girls went inside for lunch. I heard them mention that they were going to have beer with their lunch. Considering Alex and I rarely have a beer, I figured they were just being silly and the thought would soon be forgotten. I was wrong. This is what I walked in on. . .
They ate their lunch with their beer beside them. . . tops on of course. Many rounds of cheers transpired and by the end of it, one would think the tops came off!
Later that evening, the girls had running races. They bumped into the director of the runs and somehow the conversation turned to what they ate for lunch. Their response. . . "beer." Oh they know how to make a mama proud! (please note the sarcasm)
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