Mike was holding him and had just taken a cold beer from the fridge. It was sitting on the end table near the chair. Cameron couldn't stop looking at it. He just kept staring at that beer. I really like beer, so he could have some genetic pre-disposition for the stuff.
Or, he could just be teething. With the way he kept gumming on the side of the cold can, I'm guessing that's the case!
We took the above "promo" shot just for our friend Chad. His twin girls really like beer too. If teaching your kids to drink beer were a chapter in a parenting book, two things would happen. 1. The parenting book would say to teach your kids to drink good beer. 2. Chad would fail miserably at it.
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