"What do you mean? All airplanes have people on them."
"No they don't. I mean the airplanes that just have air in them. That's why they're called AIRplanes. REMEMBER??"
"They're called airplanes because they fly through the air."
"Oh. I didn't know that. I wish we could do that."
"Maybe someday when you're a little older."
"Yea, like a HUNDRED! That would be cool! How old are you?"
"I'm 26."
"Well how old is dad?"
"He's 28."
"Well, maybe when I'm 89 I can go work at Blue Line just like dad."
She has lots of life goals. None of which begin for another 86 more years...
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