When my nephew was five, he wanted to be a kangaroo. If he had lived in this school district, I guess he'd still be wearing a furry 'roo costume.
LOL! Years ago there was a four year old boy on our street to whom I'd say, "Goodmorning, Tommy," to which, with deadly sincererity, he would reply, "I'm not Tommy. I'm Zorro!" Today that little boy is a talk show host.
My 3 year old son got a crown yesterday. He now insits that he is the Burger King.