I tried to approach her somewhat smoothly -- no sharp movements to cause her to drop the mug -- but she pulled the coffee closer to her face, tilted it with her shaky little hand, took a sip, and then lowered it back onto the table.
Anna had just had her first taste of coffee.
Two days ago I was painting the barn in Karksi, and someone had the wonderful idea to mix alcohol with work. Perhaps a little booze could ease the pain of all those bug bites that accompany any trip to the countryside?
So I was painting along, and put my half drunk beer on the ground near the ladder. Anna, who was walking independently of Epp, who was watching her and organizing things at the same time, walked over to my beer, picked it up, and before Epp could stop her, took a nice, big gulp of Alexander õlut.
She seemed to enjoy both coffee and beer, which I guess means that she has very adult tastes.
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Well, Pärtel also adores beer... One time at a festival we had nothing to drink but beer (tehy didn't sell anything else!) and well, he drank beer that day. Now he goes crazy when he sees a bottle!
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