We all have that one story about what we did when we were younger…..that I our parents like to tell whenever the opportunity presents itself, right?
What’s YOURS? Ok, I’ll go first then.
Maybe I should mention at this point that my pet was….a goldfish. So, every morning (for a couple of weeks), my mom would walk 3 blocksto school with me – – while carrying a goldfish in a bowl of water. When “home time” came, she picked us up and carried the goldfish back home!
Yeah. That’s the story that gets told a lot when the family reminisces. Well…that one and my career ambition at age 8 to be a ventriloquist. I was awful (or so I’m told). But the jokes on them now.
I talk for a living….and no one can see my lips movin’….right? WINNING!