At my older son’s preschool today, they had a big sheet of paper on the wall with the question, “What do you want to be when you grow up?” The kids all had their answers listed on the paper.
The question stopped me for a moment, and made me wonder what I would have answered when I was a kid. Easy. I would have said “ROCK STAR!”
I distinctly remember standing in front of the bathroom mirror as a kid, holding my hairbrush like a microphone, and belting out the lyrics of the song “Gloria” by Laura Branigan. There was a pipe in the back yard that gave off the best reverb…so I’d put the hairbrush down and go sing the song again out there. After a while, I tired of “Gloria” and moved on to Kim Carnes’s “Bette Davis Eyes or “Making Love Out of Nothing at All” by Air Supply.
My other idea was to become a Solid Gold dancer.
Obviously, neither of these early ambitions became a reality.
My son’s answer to the question, by the way, was…..drumroll……
A fire truck.
Yep, he wants to be a fire truck when he grows up. Grandiose dreams evidently run in the family.
4 thoughts on “What do you want to be?”
A fire truck is cooooool 🙂
When I was a kid, every time someone asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up, it was always “a nurse.” Yeah… never happened and I have no idea why I ever thought it would be fun.
That is hilarious. It doesn’t hurt to aim high, I guess.
He wants to be useful and important, but still experience some excitement in life–and to turn some heads.
Great comments, everyone!
aim high, indeed! : )
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