Can you buy me a car?

So the past few days Jamison has had a rough time getting going in the morning and heading off to daycare or Nana's house. This morning she cried at the end of the driveway as Paul was backing out. She just NEEDED another hug. So he stopped and gave her more love. She cried getting into my car....I told her we could call daddy on our way to Nana's. Now Nana only lives 1 1/2 miles from us...but she managed to talk the entire way there.

Her converstation was this:
I love you daddy
Why do you have to go to work?
Can I go to work when I get bigger?
Jacks needs another kiss
We are going to catch you up (catch up to him),
Why are you driving down the road??

and finally...the whammy

Me: Tell daddy to have a nice day....

Her: Daddy....Can you buy me a car? So I can drive to work when I get bigger...

Its crazy that my kid can sit and have a full on converstation with daddy on the cell phone.

Who knew daddy would be hearing these words at three years old!