Boy: Mom? Is EM going to be a doctor?
Me: That’s what she says. Yes.
Boy: And I’m going to be a paramedic?
Me: That’s been the plan for awhile now. Have you changed your mind?
Boy: No.
Missy: What should I be then?
Me: What do you want to be?
Missy: I want to be a princess.
Boy: Oh come! on! Where are we going to find a prince who’ll take you?
1 comment:
It's hard being the princess...but someone gotta do it.
Princess Missy. Now that has a good ring to it.
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