(On today's fun walk)
Emma: "Dad, when they knock down your office, you will have to sit in the grass to work. You won't have a desk."
(They are knocking down the wings of my building)
Me: "Yeah? Maybe. Or maybe I will have to sit in the dirt."
Emma: "Sit in the dirt? That's silly. You couldn't work sitting in the dirt. Maybe you would have to get a new job."
Me: "Get a new job, huh?"
Emma: "Yeah. sit in the grass or find a new job."
There you have it.
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