The world according to kids
9-year-old in class:
You go to junior high, then high school, then you go to college, get a job, and then you die.
7-year-old in class (he’s quite the ham):
I want to be a teacher because they always have vending machines.
Not my problem. The first kid is right, but I would add that you probably get married/have a family between “get a job” and “then you die”. The second kid is right, too, I suppose.



