Bubs lost his last bite of chocolate-doughnut dessert last night as punishment for putting his feet back up on the dinner table after my parents and I told him not to. Snook was quick to take advantage of the situation. When Bubs saw her pick up his confiscated doughnut, he yelled out his new favorite word, "Mine!" To which Snook tauntingly retorted,
"Do you see your name written on it???"
Huh? Where did she hear that? When did she turn thirteen? Is she destined to be a "mean girl"? Questions I ask myself almost every day.