Come again?

It was a beautifully serene morning. I was driving Nadia to school and we were discussing her college options. She is planning on attending  NYU... Her idea, not mine. Of course, I couldn't be more pleased by this astute  and "quick on the uptake" (as they say) decision.  We were both getting excited as we were talking about where she would live, how she would get to school, the style in New York...  Everything was going just perfectly when I mentioned to her that NYU has a great architectural program. Again, her idea, not mine...

Or so I thought.

When she said...

"You know mom, I am not going to be an architect anymore."

"I am going to be a professional wrestler."

"Or a security guard."

My reaction?


Ok sweetie.

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