I went to the refrigerator to see what I had. All I could find was ice cream. "Who wants ice cream?", I asked.
They both hollered, "I do."
I looked down at Sage (all 25 pounds of her) and teased, "You're too little to eat ice cream."
She put her hands on her hips and looked up at me and said, "Grammy, I'm not to little to eat my Mommy's ice Cream."