Tonight at dinner, Peanut told me he wished he could fly.
Me: "Like a bird?"
Peanut: "Yup!"
Me: "Well, you should be a pilot when you grow up."
Peanut: "NO!"
Me: "Why? What do you want to be when you grow up?"
Peanut: "A gym teacher."
Me: "Cool!"
I am going to ask Peanut at least once a week what he wants to be when he grows up. How fun will this be to see how that changes from week to week?
Tell Peanut that Amna always wished she could fly too when she was his age. Now I just fly back and forth to Florida!
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