Mom? Wha'd you wanna be when you grew up?
A singing fireman.
Really?
Not really.
No really? What DID you want to be?
I don't know. I guess I never really had a clear plan. I suppose I just never wanted to grow up.
It's probably a good thing. Because you didn't really grow ... I'm probably going to be taller than you.
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