When I grow up...

A couple days ago Tabby asked, "When you were my age, what did you want to be when you grew up."

I didn't even hesitate. A ballerina. That was my only wish at the age of 5.

It got me thinking about what I now want to be when I get older; cause I still have a lot of growing up to do.

Here's my amended list:

A Photographer

An Interior Designer

An Entrepreneur

An Author

An Inspirational Speaker for young girls

A Graphic Designer

A Magazine Editor/Owner

An Architect

A Florist

A Funeral Director

and I want to own my own antique shop.

It's a pretty long list. Maybe I should get started.