When I grow up, I want to be a physical education teacher, just like Mom and Dad...or maybe a cartographer...no wait a marine biologist...well, actually, a composer and concert pianist...why was I not born during the Renaissance?
When I grow up, I want to be a professional skier and photographer. I want to make movies like Warren Miller and Gregg Stump. I want to ski like Scot Schmidt and my Dad. Maybe someday I’ll look for a real job.
ColinScruffy Looking Word Herder
When I grow up, I want to be a marine biologist working in the tide pools of Southern California – or a photographer, or make video games, or just go live in the mountains.
DaveConcierge
When I grow up, I want to be a teacher and a basketball coach. Just like my dad.
Heather LAssistant Red Pencil Sharpener
When I grow up, I want to be a veterinarian, then a marine biologist. Maybe a music teacher or a French teacher.
Heather RPreying Semanticist
When I grow up I want to go to all the cool places I’ve seen in National Geographic magazines...so maybe I'll work in the Peace Corps... or become a professional photographer… or an international food critic and get paid to go to faraway places and eat exotic food!
JonLexicon Artist
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JustinCAT Juggler
I want to be a businessman when I grow up, mainly because my parents own a business and I've always been around their work. Beyond that anything "computer related" as we have always had a computer since they first came out and I am always playing around with it.
LauraMaestra
From age 3 to 9, I designed intricate roller-skating obstacle courses in my backyard in Texas with TV trays, but there was no future in that professionally. As a teenager, I also considered becoming a nun or a professional cello player.
NathanIllusionist
Between the ages 6 and 11, my life was consumed by the acquisition and manipulation of Legos. If my mom didn’t make me clean my room periodically, the floor would have been covered wall to wall with a lego civilization, complete with public transportation, a space program, and a representative government. It hurt like hell to step on them in bare feet though.
What was the question? Oh, a Fireman.
ThuyVerbivore
When I grow up, I want to be a beekeeper, a medicine man and a plesiosaur. Somewhere in space-time, where an old woman tosses abstract blessings into a wishing well, where entropic clusters of notes become song in a deep ocean gallery of hands, the great storytellers sit and smile at one another. I want to meet you there.
TomOctet Scientist
When I grow up, I want to be a musician, a comic book artist or a video game designer.
