Once I was a little girl with unruly wavy hair, a sprinkling of freckles, a joyous love for life, and an imagination gone wild.
I grew up. Mostly. My hair is tame. My imagination, not so much.
Life happened. I became a school teacher, a wife, and a mom.
I also discovered a way to take the ideas in my imagination and turn them into something others can see. I found a way to bring my love of laughter, a good story, and childhood joy into it.
I am blessed.