Sticky Sweet

Soren woke up today and went straight to the fridge. She's somewhat, eh, ornery, so i left the fridge door open for her to peruse the options. I went the my bedroom and when i came back out to the kitchen, there she is. Sitting on the bench at the kitchen table. With a big jug of lemonade. Lid off (casually tossed on the floor). She's drinking straight from the bottle. Brings it down from her face, smiles at me and says, "Delicious!"

The child is a piece of work.