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Wednesday, April 1, 2009

Wastin' Away Again...In Garbage-Ville

Today we went out to lunch with my mom, who got a margarita. Mia spied it skeptically, asking about Nana's lemonade. I said, no baby, that's not a lemonade - it's Nana's yucky drink, don't worry about it.

Mia forgot about it for a few minutes. Then she asked about it again, wanting to know what it was called. I told her, a margarita.

Several minutes later, Mia said, Nana's margaritas are YUCKY! Because they taste like GARBAGE!

I love her interpretations of the world.

Margaritas are made of garbage.

Who knew?

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