I’ve been meaning to post this for months, and have forgotten for far too long.

Last spring, we were riding in the car, and I looked back at Molly, and she was pretending to drink something.  I said "What are you doing Molly?"

"Drinking my tea."

"What flavor is it?"

"Lemon chiffon of course!"

Of course.

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