2.28.2009

Not Gonna Happen

Dakota dreams about being the big boss. She wishes she could tell me what to do. She even stands over mom's boxer slipper, dreaming that it was me.

I hate to be the one to break it to her, but that's never going to happen. I am the big cheese.

And that's the real deal.

A private note: I miss you Aunty Rhonda! I can't wait to see you tomorrow! I'm going to give you lots of kisses, so be ready! And I'm looking forward to seeing Amy again, too!

4 comments:

Moco said...

Dakota is such a goof. What in the world is she thinking-NOT. Of course you are the big cheese and rightly so.

Joe Stains said...

Delusions of grandeur indeed!!

MenagerieMayhem said...

lol i love the picture over the slipper

Anonymous said...

I'm so glad I got to see you yesterday! I sure enjoyed my kisses. Aunt Rhonda