Scraped Knees weren’t that Bad

“I’m gonna be a ice cream man” – picture courtesy of one my of favorites Humans of New York

This picture takes me back to the days when I promised myself I would become either a very famous singer or a veterinarian. Or when my brother knew he would be an astronaut but I told him he would fly into the sun and burst into flames. Don’t judge- I was a mean child.

This weekend I’m totally embracing my inner child. Over wine.