A singing fireman.
Really?
Not really.
No really? What DID you want to be?
I don't know. I guess I never really had a clear plan. I suppose I just never wanted to grow up.
It's probably a good thing. Because you didn't really grow ... I'm probably going to be taller than you.
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
Mom? What did you want to be when you grew up?
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Nice. I'm sure that was said with love!
Oh yeah. This is love at it's most matter-of-fact. My friend was told where she was going to live someday (nursing home) with the same deadpan ardor.
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