Milkshake...

A picture says a thousand words...unfortunately, we'd need a series of pictures for this story.



Ryan, Cassidy, Lily and I went to eat at Fuddrucker's while the older girls went to a birthday party. We ordered burgers and shakes and waited. The shakes arrived first, looking delicious with whipped cream and a cherry on top. I was figuring Cassidy would want to dive in, but she didn't give them a second look. The burgers arrived soon after. Cassidy ate every bit of her lunch, never giving the shake a try. I started into mine, still she never even asked for her. Finally, it was getting to me...what kind of kid was I dealing with here!!!! I asked her, "Cassidy, do you want your milk shake?" She didn't say anything, she just started to shiver. Again, I asked, "Do you want your milk shake?" Again, she started to shiver. I simplified it, "Milk shake??" She took her sippy cup (with milk in it) and started to shiver again. Then it hit me! Could it be? Is it possible that Cassidy didn't know what she was dealing with here? How could she not know? I mentioned the possibility that she didn't know what a milkshake was to Ryan. He didn't think it was possible. Then I told Cassidy, "Milk shakes are like ice cream". It was all clear to her then. She took a taste and declared, "Khaki-dee loves milk shakes".



Picture coming soon!