got milk?

...today was girl's day out. it was every 5 year old's dream....we ate lunch at the mall while mom crammed her legs under the kid's table that sits just 2 feet off the ground, we then played tag for thirty minutes at the indoor playground, we shopped for ideas to decorate her room PINK, we each picked out a new shirt at the 50% off clearance sale, she then bought some big bubble gum and showed off her mad bubble blowing skills, we walked, we talked, we held hands. she screamed with excitement when at our last stop, and her favorite, we apprehended the hard to steer but much desired race car shopping cart. at the grocery store she loaded her purse, doll and the "list" into the cart as any good "mother" would do. as we drove down the aisle she asked, "Mom, do we need some milk?". I answered, "Yes, we do." she then became more inquisitive and asked, "Mom, when I was little did I have to drink milk from your boobies?" "Yes, honey, you did", I answered. girl's day complete. why can't she be five forever?