August 28th, 2010 
Lynndee It’s always amusing to hear kids talk about what they want to be when they grow up. My 7-year-old son can’t seem to make up his mind on what he wants to be. First, he wanted to be a soldier then would change his mind in a few seconds and want to be a fighter pilot instead. But if I am lucky enough, it will change to being a doctor or a nurse, much safer occupations that wouldn’t cause a mommy such worry. It’s okay though because he’s still a kid and I let him dream.
But when the time comes for him he to decide then maybe he will choose one of those customer service jobs that you see being offered almost everywhere. Service sector jobs are growing daily, they pay well and any work is noble.
That is still many years from now and I think it’s too early for me to worry about what he’s going to do with his life. I’ll just cross that bridge when I get there and in the meantime try to steer him away from such adventuresome and dangerous careers as a soldier or pilot; that’s just the mommy in me. (“,)
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