Saturday, February 5, 2011

Sometimes you just know.

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.


  1. I have a trunk of this kind of stuff ~ my kids cringe when I bring some of it out. My oldest wanted to be a Pink Power Ranger when she grew up....the youngest wanted to be a mommy. It has been over a half a century since I was five...I can't remember that far back....but I'm pretty sure I didn't know. :)

  2. Handwriting looks about right for kinder. Candy maker, hew you got the important part right! Follow trough woman, you really need to work on your follow through!! Have you even looked in your area to see if there are any chocolatiers? Ones willing to take on a weekend apprentice?

  3. So do it.Follow through on the five-year-old-you dream.Do it.You know you can.