Paleo Red White And Blue Cocktails Dairy Free Refined Sugar Free
I haven’t felt this patriotic since the last Olympics. Leo had just learned to mimic hand motions, and he would fist pump along to chants of U-S-A! U-S-A! So we did that a lot, obviously. Or maybe that time that the US team did kind of OK in the World Cup, and I bought an American flag bandana and wore it around my head, Duck Dynasty style. Except then the US dropped off, and I resumed my commitment to Lionel Messi in all forms (including sort of naming my child after him [and my late grandfather, of course], kind of?...