Paige: Mommy, Mommy! I grow up!
Me: You're growing up?
Me: What do you want to be when you're all grown up?
Paige: I go in a spaceship.
Me: Does that mean you want to be an astronaut?
Me: What will you see when you're in your spaceship?
Paige: I will see stars . . . and the moon . . . and twinkle, twinkle little stars!
Me: Wow, that sounds like fun.
Paige: And I have a pink space helmet. You can have blue. Go get it! Get your space helmet!
Me: We don't have space helmets. We'll have to talk to Papa tomorrow; maybe he can help us make some.
Paige: Yeah, and he can have pink.