We were on the way home from school. M was driving with the Little Guy on the passenger side. I sat behind.
"I just want to remind you that I am starting my new life when I turn eleven," says the Little Guy. M. asks what his plans are. "First I am dropping out of school. Then I am buying a German Shepard. And I am getting my own place," the Little Guy says without a hitch.
"Where do you plan on living?" I ask. "I'm moving to Finland. The summer house. But I decided I'm only speaking in English."
And he's just turned seven.
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