A saloon for Charlie

Charlie is opposed to alcohol consumption of any kind, going so far as to cast aspersions at Elysha for enjoying a glass of wine at dinner from time to time.

This is why I asked Charlie to enter the saloon in the old-timey western town at a fall festival that we recently attended in Rhode Island.

Charlie didn’t know the meaning of the word “saloon.”

It’s also why I asked him to point at the saloon sign and give a thumbs-up.

He was quite annoyed with me when I finally showed him the photos and I explained the meaning of the word.

I told him that this is why we have children:

To entertain ourselves at their expense.