The other day, I was changing Noah’s pull-up (his third poopy diaper in a 90-minute span! (when, oh when, will he be fully potty-trained?)), Bella asked Jonah what he wants to be when he grows up.
He quickly said, “Superman.” (It should be noted he wore a Superman shirt that day)
Then, I asked Stella what she wanted to be when he grows up, and she said quite simply, “A baby.”
So, that’s that.
Really, really glad we’ve got that settled, and apparently, she won’t have to go to college after all.