This series of photos Bossy just stole from her husband’s Facebook page.
It’s Bossy’s daughter a handful of years ago, but it perfectly encapsulates her personality: first the sensible trepidation of the impending off-season ocean, followed by pure sunny delight as the wave rushes over her enormous, well-grounded, feet.
Bossy’s daughter has done a lot of maturing while Bossy has been gone this time. She’s like a giant magnet drawing Bossy home.
She may not let anybody back in, she is completely self-sufficient over there!
She’s just kidding, BOSSY Daughter! Those are delicate, petite feet. 🙂
While I’m sure Bossy’s daughter is a magnate (“person of rank, influence or distinction,” Merriam Webster) I’ll bet she’s also a magnet (“something that attracts” MW)
Ok, so I can spell but I concede that I’m not as funny as you. 🙂
This makes me all teary.. they grow up so fast. Drive fast Bossy, back home to that girl. 🙂
That’s so sweet! I also love how you barely talk about your husband, like he’s your own little private secret husband (very cute pic of him too).
My eldest daughter will turn 8 years old May 4th.
96 months old!!!
Seems like just yesterday she was in pre-school.
Bossy’s daughter, drawing me home, as we speak, on the way…
BH
Sweet. Safe travels, Bossy. I hope to meet you in St. Louis come Thursday. p.j.
Oh!
You’re killin’ me over here.