I have had to sub a couple of days this week for our school district. We left early in order to take the boys to Grandma and Grandpa's for a couple of hours before their preschool starts. As we are driving Molly says: When I grow up, I want to be:
a cash register girl
a car driver
a sick animal fixer
a naughty animal fixer
a naughty kid fixer
a sick kid fixer
I don't know how I can pick just one...
Noah pipes up-"you know if you are a mom you can do all of those and you won't have to pick just one".
Molly: "yep, I guess I will just be a mom"