Medicintini

The weather has been fantabulous, excluding last Sunday's storms, so we have enjoyed sitting on our back porch for dinner the past few days. Wes was kind enough to make me a French Martini last night. Watson asked what it was so I told him that was a Martini. He said, "Grown up drink, Mommy?" "Yes, Watson a grown up drink." He then replied after a few moments, "Medicintini, Mommy?" For some reason, he thinks that grown up drinks are medicine. Fine by me - he won't be trying to steal a drink because he doesn't like to take medicine. I really should be ashamed. But, my Medicintini did make me feel better....