Crown rocks… not just a drink, a tradition.
The weekend at the coast was nice and relaxing. I don’t like the long drive, but I enjoy seeing family. My 6.5 month pregnant sister was in town for likely her final visit before my niece makes her grand entrance. We went maternity clothes shopping on Saturday in Corpus, but other than that, we just enjoyed some down time with conversation and games at the house. Georgia and my mom were walking through one of the spare bedrooms at my grandmothers and found some old photos of me in a display cube… stuff like my baby pic on a bear rug, my father and I on a motorcycle, etc. The one that really stood out was this one… my first exposure to Crown Royal. I was about 6 months old at the time of developing (the date on the framing), but my mother thinks I was probably closer to 4 or 5 months old in the photo. Just think… all this time I thought I drank it so much because it tasted good. Hehe.
At least you don’t make that face anymore when you drink it.
ok, can I be a bit nosey here? I can’t help but wonder when I read your posts… are you and Georgia...friends or dating, or both?
If so, how wonderful for you!
plz excuse the nosiness! But she’s been in alot of posts lately, so it was just a natural curiousity!
I am sure you acquired the taste by 7 months.
knock knock. Clayton, where are you????
That is an adorable photograph! I cant conclude as to what face that baby is trying to do. Cute!
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