Daddy's Girl

As we were heading out this morning, Reagan's straps were a little tight on her car seat this morning and this was the conversation that followed:

Me-These are a little tight with your jacket on. I will have to fix it later.

Reagan-NOoooo. DADDY will fix it.

Me-Oh, he will?

Reagan-Yes, he will get out his tools and fix it for me!

Later on, she explained her what she wanted to be when she grows up.....and what daddy will be.

Reagan-I'm going to be a Firegirl!

Me-Oh, like a firefighter?

Reagan-Yeah, and my puppy will be a firedog!

Me-That sounds like fun, but you have to be careful!

Reagan-Yeah, and Daddy is going to be a DOCTOR when he grows up!

Friday night, after dinner Reagan looked up at our wedding picture on the wall and pointed to it.

Reagan-Oh, look! It's when you were married!

Me- Yes, that's our wedding picture!

Reagan-But, mom, don't laugh at what I'm gonna say, okay?

Me-Okay.

Reagan-When I get married, I'm not gonna kiss daddy on the lips, I'm gonna kiss him on the cheek!

Me-Oh! You're going to marry daddy?

Reagan-Yes! And you, Mommy!!!

 

"My finger may be small, but I can still wrap my Daddy around it."