When I grow up I'm going to be a princess.
I'm going to have a baby when I grow up.
I'm going to drive away, and you're going to stay home and babysit.
(Whoa, whoa, I said. When you are old enough and when you are ready, you will be the one to take care of your own baby, I explained. I can help sometimes and I'd love to, but you will be the one to do it most of the time. Maybe your husband can help you, I suggested.)
I don't want a husband. I'm going to do it all on my own.
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