Alexa: "Mommy, what can I be when I grow up?"
Me: "Anything you want, sweetheart. What do you think you want to be?"
Alexa: "Um...a ghost."
Later at dinner, after telling Jennifer this,
Alexa: "Mommy, what do you want to be when YOU grow up?"
Me: "Aren't you sweet, I wish I knew my love, I wish I knew."
-first posted February 12, 2013
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