Aim low to avoid disappointment
Last night sitting around the dinner table Daddy asked Bonnie what she wants to be when she grows up. The conversation went something like this….
Daddy: What do you want to be when you grow up?
Bonnie: A butterfly.
Me: I don’t think you’ll be paid very much to be a butterfly.
Daddy: Do you want to be a teacher?
Bonnie: No!
Daddy: A nurse?
Bonnie: No!
Daddy: A doctor?
Bonnie: No!
Me: A fireman?
Bonnie: No!
Daddy: Looks at me and says “she’ll probably end up working at McDonalds”
Bonnie: Eyes light up, big smile… “THAT’S IT, THAT’S WHAT I WANT TO DO!”
I guess its only logical since she is growing the burgers herself!
Daddy: What do you want to be when you grow up?
Bonnie: A butterfly.
Me: I don’t think you’ll be paid very much to be a butterfly.
Daddy: Do you want to be a teacher?
Bonnie: No!
Daddy: A nurse?
Bonnie: No!
Daddy: A doctor?
Bonnie: No!
Me: A fireman?
Bonnie: No!
Daddy: Looks at me and says “she’ll probably end up working at McDonalds”
Bonnie: Eyes light up, big smile… “THAT’S IT, THAT’S WHAT I WANT TO DO!”
I guess its only logical since she is growing the burgers herself!
3 Comments:
Glad to see you are getting some of your own back. Been waiting 30 years for it to happen
Ha, Ha. Then I'm definitely not looking forward to them turning 16!
Trouble will start at 12.
Love Mum
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