The other night, Bossy and her daughter received two free tickets to attend the re-release of The Wizard of Oz, which Bossy and her daughter managed to turn into a spending opportunity, represented by the above menu. Oy.
While Bossy and her daughter waited for the delivery of their fried fried drizzled with fried, Bossy thought about the many different facets that make up a personality.
One of the things Bossy adores most about her daughter is the fact that right under her sunshiny surface lives a very old soul who surrenders to profound thoughtfulness:
As much as Bossy appreciates this trait, Bossy loves the fact that right above that lies someone with a doctorate in giggles. Shall we? First Bossy gets her daughter’s attention by saying something:
And then Bossy twists that something around and bounces it willy-nilly:
And then Bossy takes that something and propels it ass over head until its party dress is wrapped around its neck:
And then it’s Game Over. All that remains for Bossy to do is sit back and enjoy the descent into belly laughs.
Ahhh. Mission accomplished, at least for another hour.