At lunch today, Lily made some career choices.
"Daddy," she said, "when I grow up and get a husband, I'm going to live in Hawaii."
"Oh, really? And what are you going to do there?" I asked.
"I'm going to live in Hawaii, but I'm going to work in China," she replied.
"What kind of work?"
"I'm going to take pictures of childs [sic] in China and send them to parents who want babies so they can see them for the first time."
I thought that was a very sweet sentiment. However, I don't envy her commute.