October 8, 2011. The day Clara got her first taste of juice. It was actually Riptide Rush Gatorade, but Brigade, that's not milk, and that's not water. You know it. And now Clara knows it. Julie had brought some out with her to the backyard when she came out to watch the bambini mousing around in the sandbox. Clara moseyed on over and helped herself. She managed the cup pretty well, in spite of it being as big as her head, but then she discovered the straw, at which point she all but started mainlining the stuff. Clearly, the Riptide Rush was quite the rush.
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