~ Not even a mouse… and life’s full circle moments ~
I once found a workbook dating back to when I was around 4 years old. In it, there was a page filled with questions and my handwritten answers. I remember two of them in particular ~ one asking me something I could make, and another asking something I could not make. My answers?
What can you make? ”To be president.” (Forgive my four year old self’s grammar & enjoy the moxy.)