Landry came and joined us in bed this morning before we all started the day. Shane and I were talking to her about how big she is getting. (She can reach the light switch now! Wahhh...)
She used to want to be a pop star when she grew up. Dad was asking her if that was still her dream.
L: "No. I don't want to be a singer or a pop star. You have to write lots of songs, ride on a bus, and never come home."
D: "So, what do you want to do?"
L: "Just stay home and be a mom."
D: "What will we be when you have all these babies?" (Expecting her to say a grandpa and grandma.)
L: "Old. You'll just be old."
