one day

As Mommy and I were taking a walk outside a cream colored Mini Cooper drove past...

"Mommy. I have always loved Mini Coopers..." I say wistfully.

"Oh? Is that so, Nemesia? Always?"

"Yes. When I grow up I'm going to drive a pink Mini Cooper..."

"I know, Nemesia. You've told me many times before."

I stop and look up at Mommy, "Or. Maybe. When I get older I'll drive a Toyota Highlander like Daddy and just race my pink Mini Cooper..." I smile.

Mommy laughs lightly and nods, "Okay, Nemesia... That sounds good."