"We carve out moments of beauty from whatever we are given. But it is never the full picture." --Gretel Parker, artist
I drink tea so I can stuck my pinky out!
It's tea for me. But never iced. I remember my first iced tea. A neighbor offered tea -- I was maybe twelve at the time. I was so pleased until she brought this tall glass of cold tea. I drank it. I was too polite not too. I thought she just didn't know how to make it right. She even put ice cubes in it.
I mean to, not too.
I love that image, Granny Kate! The poor woman, just didn't know any better. And Warren, that pinky...I'm trying to visualize.
The perfect balance!;)
I wish I liked tea, they say it is very good for you. But, I just never acquired a taste for it. My mom loved tea. I do drink a little coffee, though.
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