When I grow up...

Yesterday, out of the clear blue, Sam said...

"Mommy, when I grow up I want to play football for Alabama, be a rockstar and make deposits at the bank."

For the life of me I can't figure out the Alabama football facination. Rockstar? I get that. Making deposits? Bless his little heart, he has no idea just how hard you have to work to be able to make those deposits but he had just heard me say we were going to make a deposit at the bank then get a haircut. My guess is that it's all about getting a sucker...