Eli: Mom, when I grow up, I want to be a fire fighter....or an astronaut.
Mom: That sounds great, Eli.
Eli: Mom, what to you want.....wait, had you already been something?
Reed was sucking his fingers like he was starving and I said, "Reed, you are going to town on those fingers." Later I overheard Eli say, "Reed, you are going to college on those fingers."
(Eli has been very interested in the concept of "going to college" lately!)
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