Troy: “I wish I was grown up already.”
Me: “Why?! It’s much better being a kid. Be a kid as long as you can.”
Troy: “I wish I was grown up, so I could see what my voice will sound like. Will it be high or will it be low?”
Me: “Well, you can’t really see your voice, but you can hear it. I’m not sure what it will sound like though, but I can pretty much guarantee you that it will be lower than it is right now.”
Troy: “Really?”
Me: “Yes. It may not be much lower or it could be a lot lower, but it will be lower. But don’t wish for that right now. I love your voice. I love hearing you talk and sing. You have a beautiful voice.”

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