Taylor came home from school for lunch. She made a bowl of cereal and some hashbrowns. I was in the kitchen doing whatever it is I do at any given moment and turned around to see her eating at the little play table in the family room. Not only did I see her sitting there, but I caught her growling like a monster at her little sister who was sitting on the couch, no doubt wondering why Taylor was sitting at the table meant for princesses and their tea parties.
