Neighbor girl, age 9, is telling my girls' fortunes.
Neighbor girl: Name three jobs that you'd like to have when you grow up.
Amanda: Hmmm. A tree climber, a mountain climber, and a gardener.
Neighbor girl: I don't think you'll get any money for a some of those.
Amanda: Aw, c'mon, I've got LOTS of money in my piggy bank.
Neighbor girl: Elizabeth, name three jobs that you'd like to have when you grow up.
Elizabeth: hmmm. Build.
Neighbor girl: what else?
Elizabeth: And I want to be when I grow up . . . a driver.
Neighbor girl: okay, one more.
Elizabeth: And I want to be a grown up.
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