The future is looking bright

So over dinner conversation a few nights ago, I asked Brenna what she wants to be when she grows up. This is what I got:

“I want to be an astronaut…..and a sugar plum princess.” So I replied that maybe she should become the world’s first ever sugar plum princess astronaut.

“No, mommy, sugar plum princesses AREN’T astronauts. They’re princesses.”

I’m a big believer that she can do absolutely whatever she wants to in life, as long as I don’t have to support her after her 22nd birthday. If she wants to be a trash collector, fine. A dog handler, fine….as long as Marian trains her. A taxi cab driver, fine. The host of Dirty Jobs, okay. But a damn sugar plum princess? Here’s my advice: GO GET YOURSELF A SUGAR DADDY!!