My mom found this paper packed away in storage a few days ago. She thinks she remembers me being in kindergarten at the time, but how would she know? She forgets everything.
First, the only reason I felt a need to blur some of the details is because IDENTITY THEFT! SCARY! But let’s face it. The only thing I haven’t shared during 2+ years of blogging is my maiden name and, well, that’s probably not going to stop anyone if they’re really determined.
Second, “I am good at cooking.”
Third, “When I grow up I want to be a candy maker.”
How many people can honestly say they knew at five-years-old what they wanted to do with the rest of their life?
Then again… Baseball? It’s like I didn’t even know myself.