"Mama,"  my seven-year-old son said.  "Wouldn't it be cool if they made flying schools?"
Huh?  Now, I can't say I was expecting that one.
"I guess," I said.  "Where would you want to go if you could be in a flying school?"
He thought about it.  "Target."
I wasn't expecting that one either.
"Why?"
"Because then you would have school upstairs and a toy shop downstairs.  That would be awesome!"  
 
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