We went to Sea World last weekend. Both kids had a great, great time and now have their future professions picked.
Curly plans on being a "Shamu trainer." "But if I can't be that, then I'll train the sharks." Why could he possibly NOT be a Shamu trainer? Because the trainers wear these whale tail necklaces carved out of wood and Curly is "not sure I know how to shape wood like that."
Sister has a profession too. Figuring it out was like playing charades with a three-year-old. Hands over head, look down--way down, jump! Hands pointed down. Swimming hands. Clapping hands.
"A high diver?" I asked. "muh, yeah! Da woh!" (um, yeah, that one!)
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