I often ask Cody what he wants to be when he grows up. I love the answers he comes up with and the reasons for his choices are often too cute for words. Well, last night after reading bedtime stories we were talking about my job, so I decided to ask again what he would like to be. Our conversation went something like this...
Me - "Cody, what do you think you might want to do when you are a grown up?"
Cody - "I want to write Mommy."
Me - "Oh, what do you want to write?"
Cody - "I want to write books, silly."
Me - "What kind of books?"
Cody - "The kind with words. Silly mommy!"
So I guess that says it all - silly me.
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