More Worries for Dad

We went to a wedding on Saturday, and the bride & groom (Brandon & Becky) hosted pop and beer all night. So Adam & I kept getting cherry coke. At one point I made a comment about how I must be over my "quota" of caffeine for the day. (You're only supposed to have 250 mg a day.) Then I added that since I never drink coffee and rarely ever drink pop, that I'm sure its fine. Adam wasn't so convinced, and said I should switch to Sierra Mist. I didn't like it as much, but I did. Adam tells me he's not worried or scared. Though it's little things like this that let me know that he really is, but doesn't want me to know that he is.