Thursday, January 22, 2009

Dare to Dream

I overheard the most profound conversation between my sons tonight en route to ballet pick up. It went like this:
Little Guy: Whaddayou wanna be when you grow up?
Big Brother: Ummm, I think...the president.
Big Brother in return: What about you? You can be anything, you know.
Little Guy: I'm gonna be a garbage truck. NO- I mean a monster truck.

It just makes a mother's heart swell I tell you.

1 comment:

Regina said...

not as bad as the time lauren said she wanted to be one of those cookers.
mom: oh like a chef.
lauren:no, a cooker.
mom: oh, alright, but you would call someone who cooks a chef
lauren:no, like the ones at chick fil a who hand you your food when you get to the window.

yeah, so she wanted to be a fast food worker. nice.
at least he wants to be a transformer. super cool!
off to get ready. ill email you when we leave