Of Lemons, Limes and Reordering Life
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Reid and I splurged last Saturday on lunch at California Pizza Kitchen. He got his usual cheese pizza, finished the word search on the kiddie menu, and was ready for the obligatory kid’s sundae as he sucked on a lemon from my water glass.
Lemons are sour mom.
I know. They make you pucker.
Limes are too.
Yes, but you know they mix them with sugar to make key lime pie and that is yummy. I was fondling the table tent that pictured their dessert offerings.
Key lime pie! They have key lime pie? I want that instead of my kiddie sundae.
Really? You’re gonna change it up? He always gets the same thing. Here, at Sammy’s, at Las Olas, everywhere. Everytime.
Yes, yes.
You’re sure?
Yes I want the key lime pie instead.
Okay let me see if I can catch the waitress and re-order for you. Stay here.
I caught her mid-scoop, cancelled the kiddie sundae, and reordered. Then came the best part.
Mom, because I love you, you can have two bites.
Mmmmm…it was so much better–and bigger–than the boring old kiddie sundae he has always gotten.
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