so, I'm going to a friends house for dinner with his family later in the week... we're good friends, but I've never been over to his house before because his wife hates me but now I guess she doesn't anymore. naturally, I ask if I can bring anything, and his response is "anything except alcohol, we don't like the kid to be exposed to it." (the kid = their 2 year-old son)
kinda made me scratch my head... I wasn't planning on bringing liquor and it's their kid so it's none of my business, but still, it seems weird and counterintuitive to me. the people I've known with the biggest alcohol problems tended to be the ones who grew up in totally dry households, where alcohol was some kind of dangerous drug that was never spoken of. when they finally did get access to it, they went off the deep end.
I grew up in a household where drinking was the norm. I never saw my parents drunk much less smashed (except once, when I swear my mom called me drunk off her ass, but she was away for the weekend down the shore with some girlfriends), but some wine with meals or enjoying something on the rocks while sitting around after a dinner party was pretty much the status quo growing up.
edit: for what it's worth, I'm bringing chocolate peanut butter cookies... standard PB cookies with some melted high-quality chocolate mixed in and rolled into sugar balls.
kinda made me scratch my head... I wasn't planning on bringing liquor and it's their kid so it's none of my business, but still, it seems weird and counterintuitive to me. the people I've known with the biggest alcohol problems tended to be the ones who grew up in totally dry households, where alcohol was some kind of dangerous drug that was never spoken of. when they finally did get access to it, they went off the deep end.
I grew up in a household where drinking was the norm. I never saw my parents drunk much less smashed (except once, when I swear my mom called me drunk off her ass, but she was away for the weekend down the shore with some girlfriends), but some wine with meals or enjoying something on the rocks while sitting around after a dinner party was pretty much the status quo growing up.
edit: for what it's worth, I'm bringing chocolate peanut butter cookies... standard PB cookies with some melted high-quality chocolate mixed in and rolled into sugar balls.
