Yesterday, Anna and I were making mac and cheese for lunch. While we were stirring it on the floor (so she can help without getting burned) she told me she couldn't wait to be a grown up. Our conversation went something like this:
Me: Why do you want to be a grown up?
Anna: So I can make stuff.
M: What kind of stuff?
A: Macaronis, childs, cookies, cupcakes
M: So basically, yummy food huh?
A: Yeah.
Apparently we need to bake together more. If only there were more people who would eat when we make.

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