What do you want to be when you grow up?

Ben and I attended a dinner party the other night. A mother was talking about two of her daughters who are taking (and loving) piano lessons. After the dinner, Ben told Kate about the girls and their piano lessons and then asked Kate if she'd like to take piano lessons. Kate thought about it for a very brief moment, shook her head no, and told Ben, "When I grow up, I want to make pajamas with feet for grown-ups and be a doggy dentist." (Remember this?) Great aspirations, kid. I love you!