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Here's how it happened. As best I can recall. Our son is 13 this year and has led a kind of sheltered life. You really cling to the one, when he's the only one.
At any rate, my husband and I decided this summer, pretty much out of desperation, that Will needs to have more independence. He needs to take on some chores. He needs to have more room to roam about. He needs to stay busy because both of us are working full-time.
So I gave him a mission and a little cash, and sent him to the grocery store to pick up some of his favorite drink from his trips to Savannah - a bottle of Arnold Palmer. An Arnie Palmer is a mix of lemonade and iced tea. Very popular in the South / hot places.
Will rode his longboard to Stop and Shop and bought two big bottles of this concoction.
Then there was something about a lady yelling at him for riding his skateboard in the store. He couldn't remember exactly.
He made it home and brought my change back to me.
Mission accomplished! Well done!
AND he even remembered to put the first bottle he drank on the kitchen counter in the recycling area / next to the microwave. As I was taking the empty bottle out to the garage, I noticed the label read Arnold Palmer Cocktail Mix.
Apparently Will didn't read the label closely or he would've seen he had a choice between the Arnie Cocktail
just add one part vodka - and the Party Pitcher with 8 ounces of vodka.
On a positive note, it does contain 6% juice!