Today is St. Pat's, so in celebration of this solemn day, I crack a beer at about 4 in the afternoon. Isaac eyes the frosty beverage, and pipes up in his adorable 2-year-old voice, "Daddy, I want some of that juice!"
Me: Oh, it's not juice, Ike, it's beer.
Isaac: I want sooooooooooooooooome!
Me: OK, Isaac, just a little sip. (It is, St. Paddy's, after all, and I'm figuring he'll gag on it like he did on my coffee a few months prior)
Isaac: (Takes sip.........eyes light up......smile beams)
Daddy, I call that "Isaac Juice".
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