The school commute always produces lots of conversations. Some meaningless, some meaningful. Not sure how to catergorize the following conversation.
Elisan: I don't want to have a baby when I grow up.
Me: Why not?
Elisan: Because it will hurt my booty when it comes out.
Me (playing devil's advocate): Kyla Mae wants to have a baby when she grows up.
Elisan: Kyla, do you want a baby?
Kyla Mae: Yeah, and a puppy too.
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