A conversation from our metro ride last night:
“Can you be a spy for a job, Mom?”
“Yes. You can, Piper.”
“Do you have to go to a spy school?”
“You do. There’s a spy school right here in D.C.”
“Good. ‘Cuz I could still be close to you when I’m a spy.”
“I think they want you to stay at your spy school while you’re learning to spy. Maybe we could have lunch, though.”
“Can you spy on your own house?”
“I suppose. It may be boring, though.”
“Okay. I don’t want a house anyway. I want to live in a hotel. And be a spy.”
Cute. It’s funny to hear kids conversations and consider their thought processes.
I agree. Thanks for reading!
My pleasure.
Your gal sure dreams big! My cousin still wants to be a spy.
I believe P may need to learn some volume control to truly spy, but maybe her unassuming nature would work to her advantage. She and your cousin could start their own detective agency.