Our neighbor, Jayne, dropped over today.
"How are you doing, Ulysses?" she inquired.
"Doing good," he answered.
"Do you like school?"
"Yes! I have fun."
"And your birthday is coming, too, isn't it. What are you going to be?"
I expected to hear "Six."
Instead, he said, "I'm going to be a big man!"
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