6 years, 6 months.
Last Saturday morning while our family was hanging out at The Factory in Franklin, you and your brother wanted to get your designated treat at Urban Sips Sweets; a place your brother always likes to get shaved ice at.
Out of the dozens of flavors they have on the menu, you surprisingly chose “sour apple” for yours.
I had my reservations that you would even like it; especially when they had other options that seems more likely for a 6 year-old girl, like “cotton candy” or “birthday cake”.
But you confirmed that you were pleased with your choice of “sour apple”.
You told me, “Daddy, it tastes like Life cereal.”
I’m not sure how, but I’m just glad you liked it!