at some point in the last five days asher has come to believe that age seven is magical, freeing, and a lot older than it really is. all the following have been declared:
i’m going to have a computer when i’m seven.
i’m going to separate eggs when i’m seven.
i’m going to be a pastor when i’m seven.
i’m going to be done with school when i’m seven.
i’m going to drive when i’m seven.
i’m going to have a watch when i’m seven.
i’m going to be a diver with a spear when i’m seven. but still a pastor, alright?
I got the watch
what a great picture!
Well, at least you have some ideas for toys, toy computer, toy pulpit, toy watch, toy car, and a Kindergarten diploma
a toy pulpit…hilarious!
I’d say some of those things are attainable. At least the watch and the eggs. Cooper just got an alarm clock and he’s 6 1/2.
And you can’t fault Asher for having goals!
you are definitely right about the goals. he’s perfected egg cracking. i just haven’t worked up the nerve to let him try the separating.
my baby girl thinks six is the magic number.
i’m going to be a boy when i am six.
hysterical! just picturing a 7 yr old pastor. would probably be a very truthful and accurate one!