Ms. Burrito is turning 8 years old in few more days, oh how time flies. Sometimes I feel like my daughter is 18 years old living in a kid's body. She is so mature, very independent, and when she talks, she talks like an adult (in a good way).
Anyhow, we bought a box of pancake mix and she wanted to do it herself. I find it odd that this particular pancake mix isn't in a plastic bag before they put it in the box. Most packaging uses plastic before they put it in the box.

She is so proud that she can prepare pancake without my help. That's one other thing that she can make for breakfast.

Mr. Burrito is very appreciative of the special pancake that big sissy made.

For the last pour, she put a green food coloring to it.

She's been busy teaching her brother some Math problem. She also teaches me some piano lessons and I tell you, she is one strict teacher lol.