Two conversations from this week.
On the light rail, on our way to the science museum:
MJ: I'm going to be a scientist.
Josie: I'm going to be a ballerina scientist!
Rebecca: What's a ballerina scientist?
Josie: She puts on her ballerina outfit then twirls around while she does science.
When we were running late:
Rebecca: I got a little behind today.
Me: Isn't that what you've always wanted?
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