Oh gosh, Amy - I'm glad she's OK (and you're OK)!! We've all been there.
A few weeks ago DH and I dropped DS off at a birthday party. Seeing as how it was cocktail hour, I had a margarita at the restaurant DH and I went to (DH had water - he's pretty good about that). Anyway - stopped back later to pick up DS (DH drove). The birthday boy's mom came over to talk to me and I'm sure I smelled like tequila. Looking back, I'm pretty horrified. This mom has seen me a few times since then and just smiles at me from a distance. I cringe inwardly everytime I see her - or as DD would say "Awkwaaaaarrrrrd"
A few weeks ago DH and I dropped DS off at a birthday party. Seeing as how it was cocktail hour, I had a margarita at the restaurant DH and I went to (DH had water - he's pretty good about that). Anyway - stopped back later to pick up DS (DH drove). The birthday boy's mom came over to talk to me and I'm sure I smelled like tequila. Looking back, I'm pretty horrified. This mom has seen me a few times since then and just smiles at me from a distance. I cringe inwardly everytime I see her - or as DD would say "Awkwaaaaarrrrrd"
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