A day in paris

So the other day my family and i drove to France.
We had fun walked around went shopping and stuff when we all got hungry.
We decided to sit down in a nice cafe.
So when the dude asked me to order i said "lemonade au (something whatever i forgot)"
My dad ordered a beer and my mom ordered water.

So the waiter looked at my parent with a questioning look, but they just smiled.
The waiter shrugged and walked off and a few minutes later he came back with our drinks.

My lemonade looked funny so my dad laughed and said. "It looks like you ordered beer."
I looked at him EXTREMELY annoyed and said. "Shut up."
At that my mom gave me a look of pure horror.
I smiled sheepishly and went to take a sip of my drink, but stopped.
"It really does look like beer, doesn't it."
My dad looked a little worried.
"I think you ordered beer, honey."
I squinted my eyes and inspected the glass for a few seconds.
"Yup."
I set down the glass. "I ordered beer."

And that was the day my parents let me order beer in paris.