Monday, July 23, 2012
C: I think I could be a brilliant artist when I grow up.
Mama: I think that's a great idea.
C: Because you always like my art.
Mama: I really do.
C: And my art could be in a picture museum and I could be the richest girl in the world.
Mama: What does that mean, richest girl in the world?
C: It means everyone knows I am brilliant.