Clarabelle's point of view
Sean is not home and my daughter Laura wanted some mac and cheese but I forgot to buy some elbow macaroni.
“Laura, let's go!" I called out to her while grabbing the car keys.
We are going to the groceries to buy some macaroni for the mac and cheese. I actually don't want to go and just order at some restaurant but my little girl doesn't like that macaroni. She only eats macaroni that I made.
“Wait, mom!" Laura is running down the stairs.
I run towards her.
“I told you, not to run at the stairs. You might fall down." I told her with my arms crossed.
“Mom, I'm not going to fall. I am old enough." She explained.
I just shake my head at my daughter.
Laura is only almost six years old and her sixth birthday will be in three months but she is acting li
