Little Man: Mommy, when you grow up...
Me: What do you mean when? I am grown up.
Little Man: No. I mean really grown up. When you are really grown up I want you to be a pilot.
Mommy: Why?
Little Man: Because then you can fly me anywhere I want to go.
Sounds good to me. Maybe I will be a pilot when I grow up :)
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