The Sweet Tea

Tonight, CC gave Declan a sip of his sweet tea, and after that he was hooked. Declan kept walking by, eyeing the cup, and trying to figure out how to get it away from CC. He was testing CC's sensitivity by tugging on the cup from various angles and with different force to see when CC would notice. Frustrated by his inability to pull one over on his father, he seemed to give up.

Later, CC was sitting on the couch, and he looked over to see Declan sitting in his play pen shaking and sweating. He asked him, “What’s wrong, bud?” Declan said, “Dad, I just need a hit of sweet tea, I can’t take it, man. Just one sip, please, to get me through the next five minutes.” I think CC has an addict on his hands!