Our friend Leah comes over every Tuesday to hang out with us. We had just come in from a wet, blustery walk around the block, picking up pretty leaves. So of course, we had to have tea. We had toast cut into leaves, cheese, and apples. And tea. Aiden is already a tea-drinker, but Leah announced, "I don't like tea." "Ok," I said, "You don't have to have any."
But then she saw the little tea cup I had out for her. And she watched the relish with which Aiden slurped down his brew. "Ok," she said, "I want some!"
Guess what? Leah likes tea!
