When
my twins were about four years-old I took them with me and my friend, Rachel,
to the grocery store. She and I had some supplies to pick up for an upcoming girl’s
weekend that we attend every year. We each had a cart and each had a boy in our
child seats within the carts. We covered the store in good time, grabbing green
chilies and cilantro for a fabulous dish that Rachel makes, when we zipped
through the beer aisle. My son Drew began to sing the Darth Vadar theme song in
a whole new way. “Beer. Beer. Beer. Beer beer beer beer beer beer.” I hope in
reading this that you can get the tune in your head because it was the funniest
damn thing ever.
We
do love Star Wars to be sure but I have not introduced my kids to alcohol. They
have, on occasion, seen my husband down one after a hard day at work and I’m
sure that Darth would’ve liked to been able to kick back with a cold one after
all the fighting he did with his subordinates not to mention his troublesome
kids.
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