Miles rarely participates in these conversations, but we recently had this interchange:
Miles: Finally! I know a job I can do when I grow up!
Me: What do you mean? There are lots of jobs you could do. I could see you being a doctor or a teacher or a missionary – oooh, or how about a pastor? I could see you doing that.
Miles: Nope. I’m gonna be a cockroach-scarer.