Hi. I'm Cassadee. Ever heard of James Bond? You know, 007? The guy who goes on crazy missions, and always manages to come back some miraculous way? Yeah. Me too. Except, technically, I'm not allowed to call him James. I know him as Dad. Ever heard of me? I bet not. Out of all, what, 27 movies about dad? Have I ever been mentioned? Once? Twice? Maybe the slightest indication that I exist? A glimpse of my dark brown hair? Yes? Maybe? Possibly? I know the answer. No. Because no one cares who Cassadee is. No one cares that Cassadee has feelings, and doesn't want to be left out of all the adventures. No one cares that Cassadee has been forgotten. Except for one. Who is that one, you might ask? I guess you'll just have to read to find out.