I'm sure you really won't care ... because this is just one of those things that I have to "blog" because I don't want to forget. I just feel the need that it be documented. One of those milestones that is just too precious to allow the escape from our memory.
Our meaning ... "our" family, because remember? You aren't gonna care.
The sweet Miss Molly, who is a mere three years of age, sat down for lunch yesterday.
She does that everyday. Really. I do feed her daily.
But yesterday was a little different.
2 Hot Dogs (with about 2 cups of ketchup *no joke*)
and ... an...
entire box of Kraft Mac & Cheese.
The WHOLE THING.
Well ... that's kind of a lie.
It was Hy-Vee Mac & Cheese, not Kraft ... because we're sort of on a budget.
But, seriously ... I made it and figured I'd eat what was left for my own lunch. And she kept asking for more. And more. And more. Until it was gone.
All of it.
So, it was a very happy day in our house ... she has finally been initiated as an official member of our family.