Molly's playing with my hair when she declares:
"I'm always going to be a hairdresser ... or a balloon or a soldier or a trickster."
(took me a while to figure our trickster. Twister? No, trickster)
She brushes my hair some more and says, "A hairdresser, always. Or a doctor."
1 comment:
It's a good thing she has a few years to decide. I think they say the average person has 4 or more careers these days anyway. :)
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