While we were getting groceries today, there were some girls in the lobby set up and selling Girl Scout cookies. I bought a bunch because this is truly the best part of the year and Zoe had all sorts of questions about why they were selling cookies and what Girl Scouts are and so on. By the time we got home and the conversation had ended, she had decided that she wants to be a Girl Scout once she's old enough, which I am completely fine with. I like the idea of her having the opportunity to be around more kids her age and all of the other perks that come with being in the group.
That being said, I went online and saw that it's for ages 5-18. For a moment I was sad for her, because it would be so much time before she'd be able to join. But then I realized that she turns 5 this year. What more, she turns 5 in
three months. In fall, she will be in
kindergarten.
Long story short, I'm getting old and I ate a box of Thin Mints. No regrets about the second.