The world needs to know that I just got soundly beaten at Memory by my five year old daughter. I’m no slouch memory-wise, and I was not letting her win. I’m a little embarrassed and a lot proud. The Force is strong with this one.

Sugar baby

Little Miss Thing, age 5: “I’m car sick. But eating Skittles is helping. I want Skittles on all car trips.”

Wonderful Wife: “That’s an interesting theory.”

LMT: “No, I’m serious. It’s helping. The more Skittles I eat, the better I feel.”

WW: “I bet.”