Do you see a resemblence?

The other morning I had to go work floor time at the office, which means Don had to drop Brooklyn off at Rita's on his way to work.


He called me after he had already dropped her off to inform me that she had came out of her room dressed like a boy. WHAT??? was the only thing that I could muster up.
"Yeah, she wanted to dress like a boy and I didn't have time to have her change."
Ok, so now what? So Rita doesn't usually go anywhere with the kids so no big deal right? Wrong! This day they went to the Children's Museum and to McDonalds and to the mall! hahaahaa

Having forgotten all that Don had told me in the morning, when she got home in the afternoon I just laughed and laughed and laughed, took a few pictures of her and laughed some more. She had all of her hair tucked up a baseball hat too! Even better! Then she asks me who she looks like. I say "A dorky boy" she says, "No, I look like Grandpa.
I am in the Hawaiian shirt and Yankee hat." So there you have it, I don't know if Grandpa is who she wanted to dress like or if that is just what she came up with. But she thought she looked like Grandpa and thought that was pretty cool.