Opposite here. My uncle’s girlfriend, at the time, saw me asking for “soda” at some event. Might’ve been somebody’s company picnic. She convinced my mother to let me have a sip, hoping and expecting a giggle at the “bitter face” reaction. That didn’t happen and Mom had to keep an eye on her “sodas” the rest of the day.
My dad let me sip his beer as a kid. It was disgusting. Never did acquire a taste for alcohol.
Opposite here. My uncle’s girlfriend, at the time, saw me asking for “soda” at some event. Might’ve been somebody’s company picnic. She convinced my mother to let me have a sip, hoping and expecting a giggle at the “bitter face” reaction. That didn’t happen and Mom had to keep an eye on her “sodas” the rest of the day.