Later this week, Secondo and Terzo's school will be going on a field trip. The day will include some kind of nature walk, and then the kids will go fishing.
Secondo: "On our nature trip, we are going FISHING! I'm so excited!"
Me: "That's great!"
Secondo: "Fishing is the only thing I've EVER wanted to do."
As a lady whose own dreams have all crashed and burned, it's kind of good to hear that he longs for something that is actually attainable. But once that fishing trip comes and goes, how will he go on?