Country Living/Morning Rush

"Ian, there's a mouse in the trap, could you please take care of it?" I yell downstairs in the chaos of our morning rush as we ready for school and work.

My sweet Sophie follows me around twirling her hair and sucking her thumb.

"Mommy, may I please look at the mouse?"

I hesitate, in the past, I've not let her look, - she's asked before, but for some reason today I say ok and she bends over and looks.

"Are we going to eat em, Mama?"

Gotta love a girl who respects living off the land!