What the Future Holds

Jack:  Mommy, Casey and I are going to get married when we get older.

Casey:  Yeah, and I’m going to be a princess when I’m married.

Jack:  Don’t you want to be a ballerina when you get older, Casey?

Casey:  Yeah, I’m going to be a ballerine

Jack:  I can be a firefighter and Casey can be a ballerina.

Casey:  I want to be a ballerine

Jack:  ah, Casey, ballerin – ah!

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