Sugar baby is growing up
She walked around the sugar house like she owned it, "I'm getting a juice for Uncle Howard." In that moment, I realized my six year old was no longer the sugar baby of last year, caring only about the sampling of wares and overseeing the candy making in hopes of acquiring a maple sugar cookie.
"We are making syrup fast today." Or "After I pour the syrup in Auntie Jeanne or mom will run the filter. When you hear it get noisy you can flip this switch." Pointing to switch on a post nearby.