"Do I still need to put the bowl in the sink?" asked Sid wearing his naughtiest smile.
I glanced and couldn't suppress my laughter. Lying on the dining table was an empty soup bowl, spotlessly clean.
"Did you actually lick your bowl clean?"
He nodded and said, "It was so yummy. It was finger-licking ... nope... bowl-licking good Mommy!"
And then he went ahead and gave me a 'squishy-do' hug and went on to tell me that I am the "best soup maker in the whole wide world!"