Me: What you want to be when you grow up? A doctor?
Me: A professional golfer?
Me: A professional footballer?
Me: A musician?
Me: Then what?
Yes, people. My son wants to be an Ultraman when he grows up. I laughed at his silliness but I didn’t want to make him feel bad; he is very sensitive about people laughing at him.
Me: How do you become an Ultraman?
Ekiel: I go to school larr
Me: What school? School of Ultraman?
Ekiel: Yeah… *rolls eyes*
It’s nice to see the little guy being ambitious even if it’s distorted.