"Mom," Juma said, "I want to be a Scientologist when I grow up."
I raised my eyebrows, wondering where the heck he heard about Scientology. Of all the religious traditions I've exposed him to, Scientology hasn't been one of them.
"You mean scientist?" I asked hopefully.
"No. I mean the guys who dig up dinosaur bones," he explained.
"Oh! You mean paleontologist."
"Yeah. That. I can't say that word."
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