The other day, Eliana and I were on our way to Chick-Fil-A to get something to take home for lunch. She said she wanted French Fries and choclolate milk, "I be bery bery careful mommy and drink my chocolate milk in the car." To which I responded, "No, we don't ever drink chocolate milk in the car. It would make a big mess if it spilled. Mommy doesn't even drink chocolate milk in the car." And she replied, "Yeah, you drink wine."
Now, I've never made it a secret about how much I like my wine but I swear I don't drink my wine in the car. I don't!!









