When I was five I wanted to be…


When you were five, what did you want to be when you grew up?

A cowboy, a pilot, a train driver? I can’t remember but it will have been one of the usual suspects. When I was five I didn’t even think about growing up and what I might want to be. I enjoyed life and only an innocent five year old can before becoming an adult and realising that the world isn’t one big children’s playground.

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