Monkey's drink of choice...

I was holding Monkey and chatting with my neighbour (about the noise from last week) while unbeknownst to me, my daughter was casually sipping my iced cappuccino...

Part of me felt like an incompetent mother. Another part of me felt proud at my daughter's sophisticated taste in drinks! Ok, ok, and a third part of me felt annoyed that there was now less Iced Capp for me!