The boy woke up at 7 a.m. Portland time - a brilliant adjustment to the time zone change.
He stepped into the kitchen and found a plastic bottle and asked me to open it. Half awake, I opened it and thought I spied a strange smell. He took a sip and made this terrible face. Then I realized - he picked up a bottle of vinegar. I didn't even know they made plastic bottles for vinegar. It looked exactly like a bottle of water.
He gagged for a moment but was otherwise fine. While I got a glass of water, he walked over to my sister and told her, "You have hot water. Yuck."
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Boy went West for a summer adventure in 2006. Mommy chronicled all the fun here. Now we repeat the experiment for 2007, with a few other relatives attached.
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