I snuggled up to Eva on the couch this morning, and asked if she wanted to have a "girl chat". She agreed with a smile, and I went on to ask her what she wanted to do when she grew up. She gave much thought before she replied:

"Hmmmm, I want to get a purple vacuum"

I giggled, and told her that was a fabulous idea. Dyson would surely make purple vacuums by the time she grew up.

Then, I asked her if there was anything else she would like to do when she was older. This time, she was quick to respond:

"Yes, I would like to fly with Tinkerbell wings"

What a sweetheart. I just love her to pieces.