It's NOT Genetic

I love Sonic beverages.  Mostly, I love Sonic ice.  Can I tell you how let down I've been the half-dozen or so times I've gotten a drink with regular ice.  Geez, it's almost too horrible to type!  After we took the little brown mermaid to the pool on Monday, John and I decided that the perfect treat would be something cold from Sonic. Cora had never had anything more than a juice box, so now that she had turned two, we thought it was time to let her behold the wonder that is a Sonic drink.  One small apple juice slush please!  (Oh, and a sparkling lemonade and a vanilla cone.  Sparkling lemonade is a bit of false advertising by the way.  I would hardly call a sprite with a couple of lemon wedges a sparkling lemonade. . .But, I digress!)

See little missy with her apple juice slush.

Notice she is not drinking her apple juice slush.  She took two sips and refused to drink any more.  She cannot possibly be my child!