Conversations from the Table

The 11-year old started monologuing again about wanting to be a director. We’ve heard these ambitions a thousand times, so we just kept eating.

The eight-year old said, “I don’t know what I should be when I grow up.” She thought for a moment between bites. “Maybe a teacher.”

The six-year old piped up. “I want a job where I make money.”

I guess that’s a start…

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