When I grow up...

So as we were driving back from the aquatic center today Kenneth was getting deep on me. I could tell that he was really thinking hard in the back seat. He was telling me what he wanted to be when he grew up. This is how it went.

• "I want to be a helicopter flier"
• "Wow that would be a nice job."
• "No I want to be a submarine driver."
• "You can do that too. Whatever you want to be, you can."
• (thinking really hard) "I want to be a fish."
• (laughing very quietly)"Sorry honey, you can't be a fish. You are a boy, a person so you can't be a fish. You'll always be a person."
• (kind of whining now)"But I really want to. I want to go on someone's fishing rod."

And with that I burst out laughing. I couldn't contain myself. He is just so darn cute sometimes. He seemed to be really thinking hard about all this. So now I am the proud mother of a soon to be hooked fish. :)