Tuesday, February 12, 2008
Am I Blue?
It's nice to know that some things don't change. Every other Friday, Meredith and I go to the bank, she picks a lolly, and then watches to see her tongue turn bright colors that are not found in nature. I remember doing exactly the same thing. Good times. Later in my childhood, I learned that it's pure delight to get a cherry flavored lolly (or better yet, one of those Jolly Rancher sticks that you could lick to a lethally sharp point) and dip it in a glass of Dr. Pepper. Needless to say, quite messy. She's going to have to figure that one out on her own, cause I'm not sharing that idea with her for a couple decades.