I Wish I were an Adult

One afternoon last week I was sneaking some ice cream. Lydia came in the room and hadn't seen it yet, but I decided not to be a sneak anymore and just share. So she was happy to get a little bit of afternoon ice cream. Then she asked, "why are you eating ice cream?" I told her something dumb like it's because I like ice cream. Then she responded, "I wish I were an adult---then I wouldn't have to ask to eat ice cream."