Tomorrow is Chandler's 8th birthday, so I sent cupcakes in with Grandma, who was going to the school to have lunch with Chandler. Its a big deal, and they kids all love it when Grandma comes to see them at school. Traditionally they get to pick what kind of lunch they want Grandma to bring, and Chandler loves Pizza. So Grandma went by Pizza Hut and got some personal pan pizzas, and decided to get the little bottles of root beer, (the brown, glass ones). Chandler was so excited about his special lunch, he told everyone he saw, "MY grandma brought me pizza and beer for lunch! The first teacher kind of looked at Chandler, then my mom, and said, "you mean ROOT beer, right?" Chandler: "Ya, root beer". Then he went to his speech teacher, "Hey Miss Drinkwalter, look, my grandma brought me pizza and beer!"
"Chandler, its really important that you say, 'ROOT' beer" She said. Finally, he went back to his home room, and told Mr. C. "Mr. C., my Grandma brought me ROOT BEER for lunch." Totally putting emphasis on the word ROOT so that there would be no mistaking it. I was very worried what all the teachers at Goose Bay Elementry would be thinking about the Stastny's. But my mom was sure to tell everyone, Chandler's never even seen a bottle of beer.
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