Pickles is a boss. She knows it. She shows it…daily. Today it was, “Mommy, I want milk!” in that tone that means now, even though I know you’re sitting there reading and you want to finish that paragraph, but NOW MOM NOW!!!
So does she wait? Oh no! Not little miss independent 2 year old! Not I can open the fridge and get it myself and heave the almost full gallon of milk through the kitchen into the living room to where Mommy is sitting. Not the child who after getting her cup filled says, “I can’t do it. It’s too heavy” when asked to go put it back. Yeah, not that child at all. Because she’s the boss, and she knows it!