At G's eye appointment, his doctor emphasized for him the importance of compliance with his restrictions. She was kindly taking the time to stress the value his eyesight will have in his future. She pointed out: "G, you might want to be a doctor when you grow up and then..."
He interrupted. With an attitude of trying to let someone down gently, he said: "Wewllll. Really, I want to be a construction worker."
Fortunately, she was able to transition smoothly into a lecture about how construction workers need to see what they're doing.
She is fabulous. And - man - that kid cracks me up.
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