It was Saturday when we celebrated Molly turning five years old. I know! I can't believe she is that old either. People aren't kidding when they say to slow down and enjoy ... because it really does go by so fast.
Apparently, when a little girls turns five years old ... they immediately gain a sense of independence.
At least Molly did.
Me: Molly, hang on just a minute and I'll make you something to eat.
Molly: Don't worry. I can do it myself.
And she did ...
Me: Molly? What is it there that you made for lunch?
Me: Soup? Really? What kind of soup?
Molly: Skittle Soup. It's REALLY good. Want some?