At 8:15am this morning, the following conversation occurred between me, my 6 year old, and my 4 year old:

6yo: In my dream last night the toy room was magical.
Me: Oh yeah?
6yo: Yeah, it made wishes come true.
Me: What'd you wish for?
6yo: I wished for snow...
Me: (chuckle) Snow... ok, what else?
6yo: ...And that Baby Anabel was alive [this is her favorite doll]

At this point, the 4 year old's opinion has not been made perfectly clear and she interjects it to remedy the injustice.

4yo: And I wished for a beautiful world...
Me: A beautiful world? What a great wish!
4yo: ... called China.

A beautiful world called China. I'll be smiling about that one all day.

Tags: kids