Agent Bubblicious

I was driving back to Cville with my 7 year old sister last night. She talked the entire way home. At one point in our conversation she asked me what I would be if I could be anything in the world. I gave my usual reply, "A famous singer, a back-up dancer, a worship leader, and a FBI Special Agent," to which she interrupts, " Oh you would be SO cute as a special agent! You'd wear those black sun glasses, chew bubblegum, wear black pants, a black shirt, and a loooong black cape! You'd look good."

I tried not to bust out laughing. Chewing bubblegum? A long black cape? Is that what a special agent is to a 7 year old? I picture myself somewhere between Carmen San Diego and Disney's Kim Possible. I love it.