I was sitting with Shaylee the other day coloring and she said, "Mom, I know what I want to be when I grow up."

I said, "Oh ... What?"

She said, with the biggest smile, "A vegetarian!"

I paused and thought she has to mean something else? So I said, "Really? What does a vegetarian do?"

She said, "They help sick animals and make them better."

I thought ... Oh ... she means veterinarian. Her smile was beaming so big that I didn't have the heart to tell her she was saying it wrong.

 I said, "Yes, you would make a great vegetarian."