Alexander: Do you know what I want to be when I grow up?
Me: (Expecting him to say "a firefighter") What would you like to be?
Alexander: (After pondering silently for a few moments) Are superheroes real?
Me: (Trying to hide my smile) No, they are not real. They are in stories. Maybe you could be a writer and write stories about superheroes.
Alexander: (Says nothing and gives me a grumpy look)
Me: (Ushering him back to bed) What kind of superhero would you want to be? One that can fly or run very fast?
Alexander: No, one that makes wheelbarrows.
2 comments:
Alexander, you can make me a wheelbarrow anytime!!!
Hugs,
Leona
LOL :)
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