I guess a weekend of taking pictures got me reinspired. So here it is. A picture of Laura's Shirley Temple. I think Laura secretly loves being preggers just so she can order this drink without feeling silly. Honestly I don't blame her. I used to get these during Happy Hour at the Embassy Suites back when my family would take annual trips to Boston. Of course, I called them Roy Rogers instead.
Roy Rogers uses Coke, while Shirley Temple uses Sprite. They're different drinks. Sometimes you even get an umbrella and/or sword.
That's what everybody tells me, but I SWEAR I had sprite and grenadine and it wasn't called a Shirley Temple. Maybe the bartender had no idea what he was doing. :)