On being F. Scott Fitzgerald

Mummy. You and Dad can ride in the carseat when I am big and you are small.

Really? Is that how life works? Can you tell me about it?

Sure. I will get bigger and bigger, and you and Dad will get smaller and smaller and shrink up into my belly.

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