DYLANism: on the rocks, no salt
5/11 – After going to the grocery store on a Friday after work, to get a few things for the weekend, we went next door to get a bottle of tequila for some margaritas for the upcoming summer. I walked over to what looked like the familiar label that I like. But when I got to the shelf I realized it was Cuervo Margaritta mix.
The store clerk came over and asked , “Can I help you?”
I said, ” I thought I saw what I was looking for but it wasn’t it.”
Then my 3 year old, that I am carrying the whole time, chimes in to the liquor store lady saying, “No daddy yours is over here”, pointing to a display of Cuervo on the show room floor.
She was right! How embarrassing…my 3yr old can recognize the type of tequila I prefer. I don’t start mixing margaritas until she is in bed. Honest!
This was so embarrassng and extraordinary at the same time. Her perception and memory just amazed us back then. She’ll soon be smarter than me. Her memory is certainly better. Thanks for dropping in CG!
Out of the mouths of babes! Love it!