When I Grow Up...

So I have been telling Mommy and Daddy what I want to be when I grow up. I don't know where I heard someone say it but I've said it a few times lately. I've told them:

• "When I grow up I want to be a dancer". Mommy thinks I'm going to sing and dance when I grow up.
  
• "When I grow up I want to be doctor"
• "When I grow up I want to drive race cars" after saw a race car commercial on TV.
• "When I grow up I want to make ladybugs" pointing to my ladybug balloon that a guy made for me at Harvest Homecoming.

Daddy always says "yeah, that sounds good." I think he would like it if I race cars or make balloon animals. (Daddy note: I'm really not too excited about those possibilities) I do have a lot of ideas of what I want to be when I grow up.

GG

Last week GG died and went to go live with Jesus. Everybody got together to say bye to her. People were sad but Mommy said she is in a better place with Jesus. My Mommy is smart so I know she'll be okay.


GG always liked to see me and talk to me. She would always ask me if I was a good girl. I was lucky that I got to know her. She lived a long time. Most kids don't get to know their GG's.

This was a picture from when I was a baby. It is my hand and Mommy's hand and Gram's hand and GG's hand. My Grandma said this is a good picture that we will love to have.



I'll miss you GG. Love Riley.