My six year old college drop out.

Tonight Jax and I were going to pick Max up at the vet, where he was getting the bailing wire taken out of his chin, and I asked him “Hey bud what do you want to study when you go to college?” and he says “I promise this.. Nothing! I don’t want to do work. Mrs Harrison (his substitute teacher) makes us work harder than Mrs Proctor. I couldn’t even finish  all of my work.” Well it looks like my plans for my son to support me in retirement are out the window.