Like Mother, Like Son

If you know anything about my mommy, you know that not only does she drink Diet Coke like a fiend (decaffeinated for Capt cocktails, caffeinated for the days I wake her up before 6AM), but she is obsessively organized ~ about most things. Apparently, I take after my mommy...in more ways than one.

I turned all the labels just like you, Mommy.

I'm thirsty!

If you ever want a Diet Coke when you visit, I know where we can find one for you! Right on top of the griddle, in case you want Daddy to make you pancakes too.