The other day Harrison was talking again about what he wants to do when he grows up. He told me, "Mom, I know what I want to be when I grow up. A bond trader."
I said, "Really? And what do they do?"
"They just push papers around all day," he responded. Then, "Actually, that might give me a paper-cut, so it's probably not a very good idea."
Saturday, September 8, 2007
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