Ms. Burrito is turning 8 years old in few more days, oh how time flies. Sometimes I feel like my daughter is 18 years old living in a kid's body. She is so mature, very independent, and when she talks, she talks like an adult (in a good way).
Anyhow, we bought a box of pancake mix and she wanted to do it herself. I find it odd that this particular pancake mix isn't in a plastic bag before they put it in the box. Most packaging uses plastic before they put it in the box.
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She is so proud that she can prepare pancake without my help. That's one other thing that she can make for breakfast.
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Mr. Burrito is very appreciative of the special pancake that big sissy made.
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For the last pour, she put a green food coloring to it.
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She's been busy teaching her brother some Math problem. She also teaches me some piano lessons and I tell you, she is one strict teacher lol.