Was reading NN her bedtime story earlier this evening. The female protagonist argues with her parents about pursuing a career in fine arts. She makes a very convincing argument... at which point, I felt empowered, if not responsible, to maybe take some creative freedom and perhaps edit the story just a wee bit.
So instead of the girl continuing to argue.... and eventually win the argument of pursuing her dream and passion... I enhanced the story to have the character say, "Yes mom and dad. You're right. I need to be practical of what I do for the rest of my life. Art can be a hobby on the side."
Joyce walks by and gives me a look.
Nui-nui then says, "That's not what the book says!! Bah-B, you're changing the words!!"
How did they know?!?!?!?
Mood: flabbergasted
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