That was my view of Bria in the back of the Jeep with Tucker last night. We were on our way home from dog beach. Ray met us there, so obviously two cars. Before I knew what happened Bria had grabbed her booster seat was up and over the lifted tire sitting back there. She scares me.
We recently had a few conversations about what she wants to be when she grows up. This morning she told me that maybe she would be a dancer… on a train. (Too much Disney Jr. anyone?) At least it wasn’t on a pole. She scares me.
Another early morning conversation started with, “Mom, can I wait to date until I’m a teenager?” Heaven help me! She scares me!
She scares me but I love her to death. She sure keeps me on my toes and makes things interesting.