A short but funny story...

Yesterday we went to lunch at a place called Uncle Billy's Barbeque. Mom forgot to pack toys and books for us to play with while we waited for the food, so she gave us menus to look at instead.

She must have forgotten how good I am getting at reading because she absentmindedly handed me the drink menu. I reminded her how good I am getting at reading new words when I asked, "Why does this menu say 'room' on it?"

Dad explained that it said "rum," and that is a grown-up drink.