The challenge gets demanding!
See the blog Expatriatism for a list of the other worthy participants, including my artist niece, and links to their daily drawings.
Day 12: Our assignment was to draw our What We Wanted To Be When We Grew Up.
So who says I wanted to grow up at all?
Actually though, since early childhood I knew that I wanted to be. I wanted to be a doctor in a far-flung mission hospital in India or Africa. Just like the guys my parents often had over for dinner. Their stories captivated me and I wanted to help people in the same way.
It didn’t exactly play out as I had planned as a child. I never did actually become a doctor, but we did wind up doing a lot of medical work because no one else was around.
So how about you? Did you know what you wanted to be when you grew up? How did it work out?