Emma: Mama! Guess what? Tadia and I are going to be firemen when we grow up!
Acadia: Mama, I'm NOT going to be a fireman when I grow up.
Me: Well, what do you want to do when you grow up?
Acadia: Nothing. I want to do nothing.
Me: Honey, you can't do nothing, you have to do something.
Acadia: No, mama! I want to be you when I grow up. I want to do nothing. I just want to have a baby in my belly and then play with them....
Sigh.
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Shakespeare was right! "How sharper than a serpent's tooth it is to have a thankless child"!
Oh well--if she's anything like me, she'll grow up and have kids, and then she'll get it like she never got it before :)
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