Friday, Carson (9), easy child#3 (6) and my youngest stepson (8) were in my car. Driving back from somewhere. Carson says to me "Mom? Have I ever told you what I want to be when I grown up?" I said "Tell me. I want to know!" He said "You know how much I love babies? Well, I wanna be a babysitter when I grow." I almost cried. He is so sweet. He has two passions right now. Babies .he's *always* LOVED babies--no baby is safe from Carson's attention in WalMart. And the other is Star Wars. Then this morning he said to me "Instead of a baby sitter I want to work at a daycare--cause I will have MORE babies to take care of." I know that he may change his mind 500 times before he is an adult. But...he is so sweet. I hope he can be whatever he wants to be. ps: Friday I got an 80+ questionaire on Carson (3rd one). It was titled "Psychological Assesment". And Carson told me that two "ladies" took him out of class and asked him a bunch of questions...he couldn't remember what they were. Friday is the deadline for IEP evaluations. I'm glad to FINALLY see SOMETHING happening.