Giving her snuggles, decided to ask her a question I’ve never asked and won’t very much in the future. But I was just curious what she might say. A dancer? She said that to me once when she was three out of nowhere while she was riding in the back of my bike. “Someday, I be a dancer.” Fast forward four years later…
Me – “What do you want to be when you grow up?”
Her – “With you.”
I didn’t explain. That was a good enough career choice for me.