Tom was getting Aleck ready for bed tonight and Aleck was not cooperating. From the other room, I overheard a conversation that went something like this and it made me chuckle.
Aleck: “But I don’t want to go to bed. I want to play dress up. I want to be a prince.”
Tom: “We don’t always get what we want. When I was little, I wanted to be a rock star when I grew up.”
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