My 6yo has been dreaming of being a millionaire when he grows up. We’ve been talking about the hard work and determination that would take. Then, we fantasize about what life would be like. His first priority is season tickets to the Philadelphia Eagles.
The other day, our conversation went like this:
Me: When you’re a millionaire, I’d just like you to buy me a nice RV so Daddy and I can drive it around the country.
6yo: Ok, but that’s it.
Me: …and I’d like you to take me to Disney World.
6yo: Aw, now you’re cutting into my football money!