coke

The memories keep coming.  When Anne was small ,4 or 5, she would fly often back and forth,  and when the flight attendant passed drinks,when Anne wanted more, she would say"More coke gul" like the flight attendant was there to serve her.  Flying was a challenge because of her short attention span and I would take an old metal Band Aid can for her to put things, in and out, maybe acorns, pennies..things I did not care if we lost.