What will I be when I grow up?

Raising children has been like observing a mystery unfolding before my eyes.  I am often surprised and in awe of all that has developed until this point.  The personality, facial expressions and physical features that have not been taught or passed down in our genes, rather are uniquely their own.  God's elaborate creation.  Her own person, different from me.  God-willing, BETTER than me.  You will have more opportunities than daddy and I had.  Just as we had more than our parents had.  So try on some different hats.  See which ones feel natural.  Do what you LOVE and you'll never work a day of your life.

A Pilot?

A Baker?

A Construction Worker?

A Mathmetician?

A Pediatrician?

A Vet?