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I took a sip of my tea then set it back on the window sill. David looked between me and it and said,
"Stupid coffee."
"It's not coffee; it's tea."
"Stupid tea," he amended.
"Tea is not stupid. That's the meanest thing I've ever heard anyone say."
David is five. And I think I am a little too defensive of tea.
Happy New Year, everybody.
"Stupid coffee."
"It's not coffee; it's tea."
"Stupid tea," he amended.
"Tea is not stupid. That's the meanest thing I've ever heard anyone say."
David is five. And I think I am a little too defensive of tea.
Happy New Year, everybody.
