WHEN I GROW UP
Kids’ ambitions these days have changed dramatically from those a few decades ago.
What did you want to be when you grew up? OK, ignoring the fact that some of us still haven’t, nor want to, it’s a question kids have been asked since forever.
Being exceptionally sad, I wanted to be a journalist. I was putting together my own mini magazines and newspapers as soon as I could scribble. My best Christmas gift was a typewriter.
The husband wanted to be a rock star or footballer. And, er well, he does own a guitar (or
