Why I Do It

Me: Bea, I really don’t want to go to work today.

Bea: You have to, mama. Because you make stuff for doctors to use so that they can make people get better faster. And then you get money because you do that so that you can buy me and Olivia toys and food so that we can be happy. So you have to go.

Me: Are you really only three years old?

Bea: I’m almost four, mama.

And there you have it.