Friday Kid Blogging

This morning I was walking Evan to school.

'Daddy, do you know what I want to be when I grow up?" he asked.

'A doctor?'

'No. You have to guess. It picks up trash.'

'A garbage man. You want to be a garbage man?'

'No, it has a stick with a tack on the end of it and puts the trash in a bag.'

'Isn't that a garbage man?'

'No, a trash picker upper!'

'Wouldn't you really rather be a doctor instead?'