The scene: The kitchen table today at lunchtime. The BackSeaters and I are having soup for lunch.
BSG: This is good soup. I should be a soup tester when I grow up.
Me: You want to be a soup tester when you grow up?
BSG: Yea. After I'm done being a princess. Right now I'm busy being a princess.
Me: she really has no idea how true that is
BSG: (sharp intake of breath...you know, like when you're excited) I know! I could be an ice
cream taster!!
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Hmmm...a princess ice cream taster. I can see it. I think she already is living the dream.
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