Last night, I asked my five-year old what he wants to be when he grows up. He said a doctor. When I asked him what kind, he said, "A good one."
That's my boy.
Meanwhile, Miss E. said she wants to be a librarian or a vet, but she prefers that you call it a veterinarian. Yes, ma'am.
If both of our kids pursue careers in science or anything beyond my scope as an English major, I'm afraid I won't be able to help them much.
Yeah, that about sums it up for me.
Have a great week, friends. Sorry I'm not posting more regularly, but life has been crazy-busy. Ready for a break from the madness!
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