Tonight, as we were headed to church (they had an Advent "kick-off" event for the kids) Maggie piped up from the back seat:
Maggie: (loud sigh) "I just don't know what I want to BE when I grow up."
Me: "I wouldn't stress too much about it. You have some time to decide."
Maggie: "But mom, there are just so many choices. There are so many things I want to do!"
Me: (realizing the desperation in her voice- this girl just needed to vent!) "Well Maggie, what are some of the things you are thinking about?"
Maggie: "Well, I really want to be a cheerleader. And a ballerina. And, I really want to work at a shop. Oh, and I really want to help people, too."
Me (intrigued): "Help people? Like a nurse or a teacher?"
Maggie: "No mom- like a... I don't know... helper. I want to get things for people who can't get them."
Me: "Oh?"
Maggie: "Yeah, like if someone needs mashed potatoes for their dinner, but they don't have enough money for the potatoes, they can call me on a phone. It will be on my desk, and when I answer, they can tell me what they need. Then, they can give me their address. I will go to the store and buy them a WHOLE BAG of potatoes, and bring it right to their house and they won't have to pay me back or anything!"
I love this kid.