15 April 2006
life planning
At the dinner table last night:
Six: "When I get big I gon' be a doctor....I give everybody SHOTS!" (Simulated sounds of needles--apparently mammoth ones--entering fleshy spots.)
Four: "I'm gonna be a police so I can shoot people!"
Two: "I am going to be a dentist."
Three: "hahaha. You gotta touch people's tongues!"
Two (this hasn't, apparently, occurred to her): "EWWWWWW. Never mind!"
Six: "When I get big I gon' be a doctor....I give everybody SHOTS!" (Simulated sounds of needles--apparently mammoth ones--entering fleshy spots.)
Four: "I'm gonna be a police so I can shoot people!"
Two: "I am going to be a dentist."
Three: "hahaha. You gotta touch people's tongues!"
Two (this hasn't, apparently, occurred to her): "EWWWWWW. Never mind!"
