“Mommy?”

“Yes?”

“One day, I’m going to grow up and mow the grass, ok?”

“Ok, that sounds like a great plan.”

“And also?  I’m going to play the Wii without dying.  That’s what happens when you grow up.  You mow and are really good at the Wii, right?”

**I guess grown ups have all the luck, don’t they?**