So Dad was waxing poetic about me growing-up and what I would be later in life. He thought maybe I'd be an astronaut or a lawyer. He also mentioned that there might be a little baby girl out there who I would marry.
For God's sake Dad. I'm just a baby. Stop pushing a career and family so early. I don't want to grow up that fast!
Actually this might be a fun job to have.
-Jaxon
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